forget.

                                won’t come back.

The time we lost—

                                can’t get it back.

The lives we had —

            Had they.. stopped? Was he still alive? The blond clung to the android’s shoulder’s, utterly terrified. For several moments he couldn’t compose his illusion enough to speak, let alone wipe the expression of fear off his face—

                                                                                            ｐｌｉｐ

                                                                            ｐｌｉｐ

            He stirs, lifting his head slightly to look around— though he cringed as he did, as if afraid of what he might see. God, we’re on another roof, oh god— he really couldn’t deal with this, really he couldn’t. Swallowing, he buries his head in Konoha’s shoulder again, eyes squeezing shut tightly, body wrought with tension,

                            "Yep~! We’re almost there, right? Just let me know, haha!”

     It takes some focus to avoid collapsing to his knees, tiny puffs of air leaving as he shifts. However, his mind is drawn from his own weariness to think about what just happened. His eyes brighten, excitement in his veins. He... He's strong for once and it's enough to cause great satisfaction in him.

                                                                                          However...

      Concern falls over Konoha's face, when Kano burrows his face into his shoulder. He can feel the tension in the other boy's body, guilt shrouding him for a second before straightening out.