Tengen gets home a bit late, settling his sword's down at the side of the veranda where you were sat waiting for him. The first thing he seems to notice, was your pale face, holding your head.

With this instinct, he pulls out a ration he brought with him to his mission, sat to his knees beside you.

“Hey.. eat up okay? You know how bad this gets, you need to stay on track with your blood sugar.”

He placed the small sweet to your little palms, sitting himself up to cook up a quick meal.