—— A weak smile. “But theres no better time than —” He’s trying his hardest to hold on. “— always.” A gentle chuckle before soft coughing. He’ll try.
“You s-should have told me earlier,” is gasped out, and his hand is grasping the front of Kida’s jumper as if holding on like that will keep him there. “T-Then maybe we could’ve–” done more.
—-Well, he has a point there, he really does. He walks into trouble a lot, and trouble tends to corner him and drive him...