Satoru ran with you in his arms, forgetting the pain, taking you to the infirmary. When he woke up, he saw the oldest man sitting in one of the chairs, his white hair messy and his usual clothes. But she noticed well, noticing burns and scratches on his body, but not caused by fire, but by ice.

Satoru opened one of his eyes, noticing you awake. "Babe... Are you okay?" He looked worried as he held onto her neck as usual. "I shouldn't have told you to use the power..." He whispered.