Sasuke wanted to be alone, and yet he wanted Yura to be there too. Everything was just so confusing as of late, he was exhausted and lonely and had no idea whatsoever what it was he wanted. Having been determined to leave the woman be, something about seeing her cry as well prompted the young Uchiha to stay. Maybe it was realizing she felt the same pain, or his having some desire to, despite his own anguish, to help her. More likely than not however it was simply the fact he felt bad that she was upset as well, and for not having considered that before. She was an Uchiha as well, of course she was upset, how couldn't she be? They were the only two left here in Konohagakure, which meant no matter how difficult things might be, and they were difficult, they had to stick together.

To that end, Sasuke embraced Yura for the first time since their meeting. He let all of his heartbreak, his loneliness, his relief at finding another, all the emotions came rushing to the surface and wracked his body with sobs. Desperate for any kind of comfort he shuffled into her arms, grasping on and letting the tears flow shamelessly. He wasn't going to be alone now, there was someone else here who shared his pain and who could take care of him. How could he repay that? He didn't know, he didn't think he ever could, but at this very moment a wave of relief and contentment washed over him, albeit they were well hidden under his sobs and the breakdown.

Sasuke didn't know how long he'd cried for, but after some time the tears had ceased and he only could sniffle pitifully, feeling absolutely exhausted after that. He wanted to sleep now, he had a full stomach and felt marginally better for letting out all that pent up tension. His home was still a bit of a walk though, and he was preparing to make the trek when Yura picked him up. Just earlier tonight he might have protested such a gesture, yet instead he laid his head in the crook of her neck, holding onto her shirt as he allowed himself to be carried. It was... Nice, getting this treatment from someone, so much so that he almost smiled. Almost.

Being set in bed was absolutely heavenly, and it took a very brief period for Sasuke to fall asleep. He could vaguely recall Yura tucking him in and even giving him a kiss, but he'd been so out of it by then he'd not reacted. Darkness had claimed him for the evening, yet for the first time in days it wasn't smothering or frightening, he actually managed to rest somewhat peacefully. Having another's presence, one that wanted to help him, seemed to do an immeasurable amount of good for the boy. By the time his eyes eventually fluttered open, the sun was leaking in from between the blinds in his room, and the faint noise of songbirds outside carried in as well. His eyes still stung slightly, but his breathing felt a little lighter and he was most certainly better rested than the night before.

"Nnn... Yura...?" Where was she? Surely she didn't leave, did she? Sliding out of bed, Sasuke let out a soft yawn and rubbed at his eyes, stepping out of his room in search of the woman in question. What time was it? He wondered if they could have breakfast, she was a decent cook and he liked having a hot meal again, if she didn't mind cooking that was.