"Really? You honestly think so?" Solomon asked with a bright smile, and the young Demon just slowly nodded his head in response, "Yes, I do. There's no proper reason why he shouldn't. The issue here right now is the fact that he doesn't take to healing all that well." Eiro explained, slowly turning his eyes toward the quiet man sitting there.
With a wry smile and a cracking voice, he finally spoke for the first time, "Oh... So you don't want to treat me...? Because I'm meant to be dead, is that it? I get it, everyone is like that... just let me die already then..." He muttered quietly, and with a deep glare, Eiro stared down at him, noticing that Solomon's heart was speeding up immensely and his lips were wavering while his legs were shaking.
