[If Yata were more awake or if Fushimi was better about articulating his feelings, he might be able to explain how upsetting it was to have to fight, to have to kill something wearing Yata's face. He might even tell Yata that he knew it didn't make any sense, but he wanted to make sure that Yata was safe for the night and this is what he came up with for now.
Rather than say anything like that, Fushimi manages to shift around until he's buried up to his shoulders under the blankets. He speaks very quietly, not looking at Yata, even if he can't see it.]
no subject
Rather than say anything like that, Fushimi manages to shift around until he's buried up to his shoulders under the blankets. He speaks very quietly, not looking at Yata, even if he can't see it.]
No... don't go anywhere.