[Well. He knows better than to press that particular issue right now. He has no way of knowing the scope of just how long he's been gone for without discussing it further, and he's not sure that's something Livio wants right now. Hell, he's not sure that's something he could handle. Just the idea of being dead (as in DEAD dead, not dying but revived at the last second) is still struggling to fully sink in.
For what it's worth, he isn't just going to keep laying there.
He'll use his grip on Livio's hand to pull himself up and forward a little, grunting deeply under his breath. He can still feel the distant, aching soreness of the old wounds that the serum healed over, yet for a mercy they're no longer there. Even if the serum killed him in the end, it at least did its job.]
Yeah. ...yeah, me too.
[His other hand comes up, shucking through his hair as he glances around the Garden for the first time, only just now noticing Nene nearby.]
...the others. Are they-?
[The Grove was attacked. It was attacked, and it was his fault.]
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For what it's worth, he isn't just going to keep laying there.
He'll use his grip on Livio's hand to pull himself up and forward a little, grunting deeply under his breath. He can still feel the distant, aching soreness of the old wounds that the serum healed over, yet for a mercy they're no longer there. Even if the serum killed him in the end, it at least did its job.]
Yeah. ...yeah, me too.
[His other hand comes up, shucking through his hair as he glances around the Garden for the first time, only just now noticing Nene nearby.]
...the others. Are they-?
[The Grove was attacked. It was attacked, and it was his fault.]