"Hello?" The small boy stared at Kyrie's face expecting a response then sighed and looked over at the older boy seated next to him.

"Be patient, Chun." His elder looked down into the his eyes. "When I found him hischest was wrapped in bandages. I thought maybe he was hurt because his hair looks like it's been shredded off but when I cut the bandages off there were no wounds."

"Is he going to be ok, Sefton?" Chun dipped a rag into a bowl of water, wrung it out, then patted Kyrie's forehead allowing the heated water to warm Kyrie.

"He should be.. he broke a rib though." Sefton glanced at Kyrie's body. He had placed him by a fire to help Kyrie unfreeze. He wasn't sure how long Kyrie had been left in the frozen woods but he was worried about him getting hypothermia. Of course he wouldn't share this worry with Chun.

"What do you think would've happened to him if you didn't bring him back here?" Chun said nervously laughing as a way to hide his worries.

"Let's not think about that." Sefton bit the inside of his cheek.

Chun knew Sefton was uncomfortable but chose not to react. He smiled warmly at Sefton to relax him and continued to pat Kyrie's forehead with the rag.

Kyrie slowly began to come back to consciousness, but with consciousness came pain. Soon he was screaming again, the shattering feeling that came from his chest was intense. So intense that he wasn't aware people had come to help him and instead he continued to cry for help. "Please make it stop! Please make the pain stop!" He cried. Chun seemed almost disturbed by how much pain Kyrie was in.

Before Chun was able to even notice that Sefton left, Sefton was running back into the room with a tranquilizer. "Sefton, why do you have that? What are you gonna do to him?" Chun's voice finally gave away the panic he was trying to hide.

"Chun, he's going to hurt himself if he continues to panic like this. I'm going to use this to relax his muscles so he can't injure himself further. Now please move out of the way, I don't want to accidentally hurt you."

The boy looked up at Sefton and nodded, quickly leaving from Kyrie's side leaving him alone to spazz out on the floor beside the fire.

Sefton was soon on top of Kyrie, pinning his arms down with his knees. Kyrie stared up at him, his pupils shrinking to tiny dots, fear building up inside of him when he saw the needle. "Wait! Please don't kill me, I don't want to die like this!"

Sefton inserted the needle into the muscle in Kyrie's arm before Kyrie could react. Soon Kyrie's muscles relaxed. Drowsiness was taking over Kyrie but he stayed focused on Sefton. Sefton took this as an opportunity to explain the situation to Kyrie as quickly as possible before he fell asleep again.

"I'm not trying to hurt you, I tranquilized you so you wouldn't be able to hurt yourself more. You broke a rib and I found you alone in the woods. Me and Chun are trying to help you."

"Chun?" Thought Kyrie. His eyes focused over to a small boy but he couldn't make out any detailed features because his vision was fading from the sleepiness. All he could see of Chun was a straight black bowl cut, and pale skin. Then he was gone again.