Yeah Rin is going to call bullshit on that, Shiro. He's been around Yukio long enough to know that this isn't just a concussion. Granted he couldn't see what other injuries were present, but Shiro's collapse was enough to know he was at least somewhat right.
And no, he wasn't going to kick his ass. He wasn't that kind of demon, or person.
"Stubborn ass..." he sighed, moving to put an arm under Shiro and haul him back to his feet, snagging the sword on the way up. He was going to have to keep a closer eye on it now, until he could find some way to convince Shiro that it really was his sword.
He was, by some miracle, going to try words before showing off his power. Shiro was the Paladin - he had reason enough to be paranoid of even just a normal, non-Satan related demon, let alone one that unfortunately shared his blood.
"My brother is a doctor and the Northtown Clinic is pretty damn good for what it lacks in supplies. So shadup and lemmie help you, okay?"
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And no, he wasn't going to kick his ass. He wasn't that kind of demon, or person.
"Stubborn ass..." he sighed, moving to put an arm under Shiro and haul him back to his feet, snagging the sword on the way up. He was going to have to keep a closer eye on it now, until he could find some way to convince Shiro that it really was his sword.
He was, by some miracle, going to try words before showing off his power. Shiro was the Paladin - he had reason enough to be paranoid of even just a normal, non-Satan related demon, let alone one that unfortunately shared his blood.
"My brother is a doctor and the Northtown Clinic is pretty damn good for what it lacks in supplies. So shadup and lemmie help you, okay?"