His eyes seemed to glaze over and he could hear his mother's voice again. He looked about the room with out looking and looked at Kinate with out really looking at her. He stayed like that for a while, until he started to blink, he looked at Kinate with new eyes. "You......." He just said that one word, but it said more then what he could say at the moment, he sat there and stared at her. He finally looked down at there hands, liftting her hand up to his mouth he did what he always did and licked the cut clean. He ripped a piece from his shirt, wrapping it around her wound and let her hand go. They sat there in silience until he found his voice again to say more than just you to her.

"You, are really special you know that?" he couldn't bring him self to tell her what his mother had told him, even thought he knew that she deserved to know after cutting herself just to tell him. He looked at her and felt like his world had just snapped into place, she was a big part of it. He looked over her and saw every little detail about her that he didn't notice before. He pulled a piece of clean paper out and using the charcoal piece of wood he started to draw her.