Stone Circle This life isn't romantic or free, there's no path to anything that makes any sense

She didn't even send a glance in his direction. Again he hesitated. Unsure. He could see she was injured, and a fleeting thought wonder if she should get out of the rain, knowing the danger's of infected wounds. But of course his gaze drifted to Kaito and the two pups at his side. A tear pricked his eye seeing the small innocent creatures. They had lost a lot in this attack. Siarut lifted his head to blinking the tears away. His lids falling shut with a small, practically inaudible sigh from his trembling lips.

After composing himself as best he could. He offered no apologies for her loss, knowing there was nothing that could be said to ever quench the pain that had come with his death. Siarut wasn't sure if she knew it was him or not, but there was something to be said for sharing a somewhat mutual pain. Taking a leap of faith he wasn't sure he was ready for, Sia slowly approached the girl. There were no words as he settled beside her, his back pressed against he own. He lied down on the soggy ground, curling away from her, content to simply enjoy the agony they both suffered. His jaw resting softly on the ground, his olive gaze glazing as he drifted into more pleasant memories.