Lazarus looked up. "I don't feel blessed. Nor do I feel cursed." He sighed, before letting her go. "I just feel out of control.and unstable." He dropped his head, before looking up with a forced smile on his face. "we... we're still a team right?" He said in anticipation. "At least with you by my side I know what I'll be fighting for." He took her hand. "What is important to me, my friends." He let go and closed his fists, before exclaiming. "Lets go! We should get ready!"