May grinned and nodded. "Maybe we can train for when I do go mad... The scythe you turned into seemed pretty epic if I do say so myself." May said laughing slightly also wanting to lighten the mood.
"Yeah... We should train that more." Red Star getting a bit serious on that matter. "Madness kind of hurts..." He mumbled under his breath. Maybe it was just an effect on him given the circumstances. He was fighting it. And it was forcing its way into him and that bothered him.
"I know it does, " May said sighing, she had just barely heard him. "So the more we train the easier it will be for you to pull me back so it doesn't hurt anymore." She said with a slight smile.
"Ok lets go!" May said dragging him to the grocery store. She went around and got food and stuff for her room while they were there. "Ready to go?" She asked after finding him.
"Yeah..." Red Star said smiling. He'd been pushing the cart around while she filled it up with groceries. He didn't wanna waste too much energy since he was gonna carry it all home. He didn't wanna overwork himself either. She had just dragged him out of the infirmary. Without consulting a doctor no less.
May smiled and paid for all the bags. She grabbed them all onto her arms and began walking. She looked like a human coat rack but with bags. "Let's go. I am not letting you lift any of this. Don't even try to take them or else." May said shooting him a deadly glare.
Red Star was a bit surprised. But after a second of thinking he smirked and nodded. "Fine. I won't lift the bags. In fact I won't touch them." He said with a slight chuckle before lifting May up. "See? Not a finger has been laid on the bags." It was one of those moments where you could see the difference of intelligence between him and his father. Black Star definitely would not have thought of this and would have just argued.
"Hey don't pick me up!!! That's not fair!!!!" May exclaimed struggling in his grip. "Seriously put me down! I can handle the bags just fine on my own! I lift you everyday so why wouldn't I be able to hold them.
"I can change my weight in my weapon forms. It's not as heavy as you think..." Red Star said simply before laughing a bit. "Just deal with it. You should have made not touching you a rule before. Doesn't work now." He added.
Red Star laughed a little before reaching their new place. He walked up and straight to the living room where he dropped May onto the couch. "And that is the definition of Winning." He said proudly.
May stood up and disappeared into her room and came out when he wasn't looking. She jumped up with her strength and brought the book down onto his head with force. "MAY-CHOP!" May exclaimed before turning on her heel and picking the bags back up. She went into the kitchen and began putting all of the stuff away only leaving out the stuff she'd use to make dinner and a dessert with.
Red Star let out of yelp of pain before rubbing his head. "I should report you for weapon abuse." He said obviously not being serious with a hurt expression on his face.
"You know." Red Star said with a smirk as he cracked his knuckles. "There were a few times that your mom took a full on swing from my dad. Do you think you could handle it?" He asked obviously joking. Still he approached her as though he was serious.
"Who is the meister here Red Star? Who is the one who doesn't have a weapon form to protect them from hits when the weapon can't always help?" May said just ignoring him in annoyance as she bent down sticking the two pans into the oven and closing it before standing up to face him putting her hands on her hips.
Red Star sighed and grabbed May and hugged her. "It's doesn't matter if you don't have a weapon form. I'm gonna protect you." He said with a smile. "Even if all the bones in my body break nothing will stop me from keeping my Meister safe."
"Alright. Now!" Red Star said as he let her go. "Despite all the crap... We did complete the mission and I got another kishin soul." He said with a smirk. "Celebration?"