[Because exactly what he needs upon feeling his face stitch up and fix itself was for the kid to pass out next to him. A hand moves to cover the front of his own mouth, his eyes closing--
The usually ever-present, always buzzing pain that lights his nerves on fire and pushes him to his usual irritation is gone, and it's the most jarring moment of his un-life. Which is why he just... sort of freezes and stares at Eichi when he pitches over on the couch.
That is, until he sort of snaps out of it, rising into a stand with a rush. Hauling off a clawed glove, he'll check for a pulse before putting the idiot of an idol into a basic recovery position.
If the kid doesn't wake up or show signs of being alright within the next ten minutes, well... Going against his previous comment of 'letting him die' from overexerting his weak heart--he'll be calling the hospital.]
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The usually ever-present, always buzzing pain that lights his nerves on fire and pushes him to his usual irritation is gone, and it's the most jarring moment of his un-life. Which is why he just... sort of freezes and stares at Eichi when he pitches over on the couch.
That is, until he sort of snaps out of it, rising into a stand with a rush. Hauling off a clawed glove, he'll check for a pulse before putting the idiot of an idol into a basic recovery position.
If the kid doesn't wake up or show signs of being alright within the next ten minutes, well...
Going against his previous comment of 'letting him die' from overexerting his weak heart--he'll be calling the hospital.]