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Natsuki withdrew his hand as the winged man's eyes fluttered open, gently helping him to sit up. "U-um..." A dozen questions were trying to bubble past his lips but he couldn't seem to put any of them into words as he gazed at the blonde in front of him, eyes wide. 'Who are you?' would be a good one to start with, he thought, as well as 'what are you?' and 'did you just fly through my window?'. The last one was fairly obvious, it wasn't as though the man could have jumped or been thrown through it and those two wings with their silky black feathers looked ever so useful for such a thing. They also looked quite touchable.
Realising he had been staring Natsuki snapped himself out of it in time to realise that the man was now yanking the shards of glass out of his skin. "A-ah, don't! If you just pull them out then the bleeding will..." He began protesting but his voice died out as he watched the cuts slowly close themselves. He couldn't help but remain frozen in place as the man stood and let those glossy wings slide back into his back, almost as though they had never been there at all. 'What on earth is happening...?' was all he could think as he watched the window fix itself, shards floating back into place.
Finally stumbling to his feet Natsuki managed to find his voice again but unfortunately lost it once more when Leviathan turned back to him, standing just a little too close for comfort and causing his cheeks to flush again. Human...? Of course he was human, wasn't everyone? No, by the way he was talking this man clearly wasn't...but what else could he be? Angelic...and the wings...this was bad news; even with how foggy Natsuki's head was at the moment he could still tell that a 'vicious evil' wasn't something he wanted to draw anywhere near him but then the other man smiled so sweetly, so irresistibly...
Natsuki nodded dizzily, even whilst knowing he was making the wrong decision. "For a little while...should be fine...?" He murmured, not sure whether it was truly a question or who he was asking. He must be in shock or something, either that or sick. "U-um, who are you...?"