Ouroboros Spine I am that is

The stranger mumbled and uttered incoherent words, causing Kyron to let out a breath he hadn't realise he was holding in first place. He would've stood and celebrated his minor healing victory if not for the fact that the guy was still at the brink of unconsciousness and subsequently, death and if he stopped, the persian was afraid that he would sink back into the cold arms of death once more. So the sand prince didn't stop his gentle ministrations, not even when the guy spoke, saying there was no need. At that, Kyron scoffed lightly and shook his head, roughly prodding the guy once more.

"Don't be an idiot," Kyron said between licks, accent soft. "Death is cold. Trust me, you don't wanna go there, young as you are." The persian moved closer, so the stranger could gain warmth from his body as well as his ministrations. "A warrior doesn't give up; a fool does."