[centre][b][h1][color=tan]Cody[/color][/h1][/b]
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Cody’s thought were on his friends, and the question he had asked Aron. He was worried about Syleste and Sebastian, the only ones who hadn’t healed, in any sense. They were going to have a long road ahead healing… just as long as it would take the rest of them to figure out what they now where, how they had changed… and he nodded at Aron’s words. He wanted to make sure they were okay… part of him couldn’t help but feel like it was unfair, that the rest of them got to heal, while they didn’t. [color=tan]”Yeah. Especially after last night”[/color] 

He was also a little worried about Sebastian. The quiet boy had been… out of place last night, despite everything… Cody wanted to reassure Sebastian that they weren’t about to leave him behind. He was their friend, and had been through the same as them. Cody would make sure he was accepted. With Syleste it was a little different… He doubted that anything would ever tear Gage away from her. Broken from his thoughts by Aron’s voice, Cody looked up. 

He looked to Aron, pleased that he seemed to be taking Cody’s question seriously, although he hadn’t expected much of an answer, it was a rather obtuse question. He noticed Aron’s apprehension, which had him looking to the door. He supposed it was a rather… new experience. Going home to somewhere he was accepted? The fact that Cody knew Aron would have been terrified to go home before angered him, made him want to do something about it. There was nothing to be done, though…

Aron’s words distracted Cody from his anger, which he hadn’t seemed to realise had caused his heart to speed up, a pounding in his ears, and his hands had curled into fists. Aron’s words seemed to soothe him, the quick kiss speeding his heart in an entirely different way, for the sweetness of it. He nodded, figuring that that was right… there had to be bad, so you knew what was good, but Cody would still give anything to take away the pain and suffering Aron had had, at the hands of those that should have been gentle, and caring. It wasn’t possible, but he would still give anything. 

As they entered the house, Cody stopped, then nudged Aron gently. Whatever the situation was, he was sure that Zoẻ could handle it. It didn’t seem wise to stick around and maybe make a bad situation worse. He followed Aron, moving silently, not wanting to attract too much attention to either of them. When they reached Aron’s room, Cody put some of what they’d brought down, looking to Aron with a smile, [color=tan]”I’m happy for you, Aron… And I think if those monsters try and make trouble, Zoẻ will tear them apart. But I’m not going to let them hurt you again”[/color]. There was no way that he’d see Aron hurt, no way he was going to let this be taken away from Aron.