Schuldig watched Mello until he was well out of the room before turning to look at Artemis, one eyebrow raised. "I was on my way to see you anyway. Besides, I wouldn't have let you die whether you'd called me or not." He absentmindedly rubbed his side where Mello's arms had struck him; he'd probably have bruises, but all in all he'd come out of the encounter relatively unscathed. Not a bad night's work, considering he didn't have his berserker bodyguard with him.
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