“Why would you run off? You’re just like March, just as stubborn and never listen.” He shakes his head and says irritably, turning his head to cover a small hint of a flush.

“You know Himeko worries about you, so you really need to stop rushing off on your own.” He scolds, grasping your wrist.

“Come on, we don’t have time. We have to go, or else more enemies will come.” He murmurs, eyes averted from you.