Looking after his brother. Larsa had to suppress the frown that pined to form over his lips at the thought of his own sibling. There was to be none of that now, or at least while in the company of others.
"'Tis always a pleasure, Kaoru." If there was something that the child always strived for it was the happiness of others, and he would have done everything in his power to coax a smile. So it was a relief to know that he provided some kind of help. And soon enough Honey had come by, checking if either of them were injured even though he himself had sported a few bites on his arms.
"Neither of us were harmed thanks to yours and Gabranth’s efforts, Honey-kun." And of course Larsa mentally thanked Adelheid for his timing and charity to let them use the rapier for the night. Speaking of which, his guardian came to his side not long after, sporting the same wounds as the other blond.
"Aye, I am..." Without thinking much of it, the young Lord took Gabranth's free hand and pulled it close before lifting his shirt as means to wipe the small droplets of blood that dotted the man's arm. Even though they were minor wounds there was still the possibility of an infection, and Larsa would not have that. Yet as he worked a sudden thought struck him, and gray eyes widened before Larsa whipped his head towards the end of the hallway.
"Penelo...!" What if some monster loomed over her as the swarm did for them? It wasn't hard to notice the worry etched over his face, expressing his discontent at the thought of her wandering alone and unarmed.
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"'Tis always a pleasure, Kaoru." If there was something that the child always strived for it was the happiness of others, and he would have done everything in his power to coax a smile. So it was a relief to know that he provided some kind of help. And soon enough Honey had come by, checking if either of them were injured even though he himself had sported a few bites on his arms.
"Neither of us were harmed thanks to yours and Gabranth’s efforts, Honey-kun." And of course Larsa mentally thanked Adelheid for his timing and charity to let them use the rapier for the night. Speaking of which, his guardian came to his side not long after, sporting the same wounds as the other blond.
"Aye, I am..." Without thinking much of it, the young Lord took Gabranth's free hand and pulled it close before lifting his shirt as means to wipe the small droplets of blood that dotted the man's arm. Even though they were minor wounds there was still the possibility of an infection, and Larsa would not have that. Yet as he worked a sudden thought struck him, and gray eyes widened before Larsa whipped his head towards the end of the hallway.
"Penelo...!" What if some monster loomed over her as the swarm did for them? It wasn't hard to notice the worry etched over his face, expressing his discontent at the thought of her wandering alone and unarmed.