Seconds, that's all it took. Rez was seconds behind Kyo, but those seconds cost him dearly. Spotting the pair Rez slammed his hand down, too slow, accidentally squashing Kyo's hand beneath his own. Already he could feel the pain beginning to lance through his head, ricocheting off his skull, reverberating, slowly growing stronger and stronger. Snatching his hand back from the table, Rez looked at Kyo, pleading with his eyes, hoping the other boy remembered that Rez just needed to be alone. He would thank him for the game later, when he could think clearly again. [color=00f0ff][i]NO…… seconds, gimme seconds[/i][/color]. Rez begged silently, struggling to keep his hands from trembling, a futile effort, what with his whole body shivering like he was out in the snow with summer clothes.