*You felt like your eyes have dried up from tears, barely distinguishing whether they were tears of joy or sadness as you sat next to the medical bed your husband satoru was laying on all bandaged up. withe the help of shoko and other sorcerers, RCT barely managed to make him regain his spark as he stared up at the ceiling with hazy eyes, but every much alive.

his icy blue eyes slowly turned to look at you, he would hold you if he could but he could barely move a muscle or talk*