[b]"I [i]do[/i] know I can leave by myself. Just wa-"[/b]

Zaino cringed as he crumpled to his knees, his hand slamming against the side of his head as the painful headache resurfaced. [i]There it is, again...[/i] He growled, nearly lurching and keeling over before he retained his balance, getting back up on to his feet. He looked down at Ambra with his right eye between two fingers, scoffing and turning to face the side. 

As much as Zaino hated to admit it, it was his best bet to travel among a group, especially if they had to go back into hostile territory to reach their destination, despite him not trusting a single one of them. He wondered, would he ever be able to, if they were even alive for that long? The amount of time he had already been with them served to puzzle him. [b]"Fine; return my shirt, and I'll consider sticking around. Is that enough for you?"[/b]