"My Lord!"
"My Lord!!!"
Shade looked at Night who was slowly regaining his consciousness, Noctis was just as worried as Shade, if not more. When Night was taken away into the other realm of the ancestors, it was only his mind. His physical body remained here and when he randomly collapsed, he did so with Noctis still sleeping on his head, which just made the little one even more worried.
"Urhhh that fckin hurt....." Night groaned as he turned around and hugged himself. He was in a fetal position, which was the only thing that reduced the pain at the moment. Watching His Lord suffering in such a way, so much so that he had to resort to regression was painful, but at the same time, he was grateful that Night was still alive.