Javier paused when he saw blood gushing out of Lyon's mouth. He stared dumbly at Lyon and also had the same astonished expression plastered on his face. They stared at each other, then Javier paled, he instinctively held Lyon's hand;
"Big brother, are you okay!?"
Javier blurted it out of instinct. There was a memory when they were just kids, Lyon protected him from a wild mutt when they sneaked out of the palace, though he was safe, but Big Brother Lyon got various wounds because of it.
Javier's anger vanished instantly, replaced with a worried expression.
[It's blood…]
[Pupa: It's blood.]
[Hey! Don't copy me! At least, tell me if I will die soon or what?]
