Flint awoke in a bed that was not his own a hour or so later. His eyes stung but he quickly sat up and looked around, pain hitting him as he realised he was in the small make shift medical wing at Yuki's house. He stretched and begrudgingly stroked his arm, finding the IV tubes and pulling them out.
He turned and stood up, swaying slightly. He was in pain but he wasn't one to lie down all day. He had to check on the girl, he hoped she would be all right.