[It's not until Kazuha starts to put him down than the feeling he's experiencing becomes familiar. The moment Kazuha's hold grows loose, lingering as opposed to fully embracing him, he feels a terrible ache throughout his body once more. And it shows on his face -- looking pained as if the mere act of standing on his own was too much to bear. Before he can so much as choke out a reply, he practically collapses against Kazuha, clinging to him as he buries his face in his shoulder.]
...n-no. But I think I have an idea why that is.
[He should have guessed, really. He already knew heats were a thing the refugees would experience due to becoming part Yokai. And it's spring. And the Yokai specifically call May the month of love -- the signs were all there.]
Can we-- go somewhere private? I don't want to be outside like this.
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...n-no. But I think I have an idea why that is.
[He should have guessed, really. He already knew heats were a thing the refugees would experience due to becoming part Yokai. And it's spring. And the Yokai specifically call May the month of love -- the signs were all there.]
Can we-- go somewhere private? I don't want to be outside like this.