Yang, who'd been feverishly tapping his fingers didn't turn to face the boy given the name Kieran by Kyla, as he adressed his question, assuming it had been directed towards him, opposed to Kyla, "I mean I've seen her before." His reply was short and curt, and he listened carefully to what she said proceeding his explanation.
He stared at her for a while as he processed what she'd said, before he nearly jumped with glee and clapped his hands together, "That's right! Yeesh, remembering people is not my strong suit. You were a, er.... Ah never mind." He thought long and hard to what he'd witnessed both inside and outside of the body during his transformations, still trying to place a species on the girl He even vaguely recalled short snapshots of what Karma had seen, which had shocked him. Perhaps since Yin's mentality has seemingly rubbed off on me, his mindset has converged with mine and created a mini Karma within myself which can recall the thoughts. He nodded his head to himself, stopping his loud finger tapping and staring straight at the girl as he thought it over. Yes that's definitely what it is. He felt somewhat proud of himself at how quickly he'd come up with his hypothesis, and it was reflected in his eyes which bore a triumphant gleam.
He felt an itch on his chest and went to scratch it, noticing that he'd been completely healed. There was no dried blood or anything on his body that reflected the battle. Still, this also reminded him that he was shirtless. With his cheeks a burning red, he tried to keep his expression calm as he held his arms over his body. He averted his eyes from the girl, returning the gaze to the clock, Not long now... "Yeah that must have been really confusing for you to watch. I mean, the whole split person thing. I'd love to explain it to you, but my knowledge on it is somewhat limited." He kept his eyes firmly planted on the clock.
The impact of the ground had struck Yin's arm, sending the dull force of the blow rushing through without any of the pain that would normally follow. He'd twisted his hands around so that the skin on his back hand would hit the ground instead of her tail it grasped, which sent the appendage sideways. He felt oddly dejected that he couldn't do anything to prevent her wings from hitting the ground, but let the feelings pass, simply enjoying the feeling of her in his arms. He could feel small pebbles of debris that had stuck into his skin from sheer force he hit the ground with, but he didn't care. In fact, his eyes were closed as he rested himself against her, not withholding at all as he pressed his entire body weight into her. He was high on euphoria, and he enjoyed the feeling it provided him. Her words had comforted him even more, and he nestled the top of his head deeper into her neck.
Then his high ended, and he began to realize what was going on. The pleased expression he had on his face was wiped to a blank stare as he looked across the floor he was eye level with. Within moments his expression had returned to normal, though this time it held a little less rage, and the realization of his actions hadn't made him murderous as it tended to do, but rather more aware of those around him. He pushed his arms off the ground, so he wouldn't be crushing her with his own weight, but then thought better of it, and began to roll over while still keeping a firm hold around her side, so she would be on top of him in their embrace, since he considered himself to be the stronger of the two due to his personality. He kept his hand around her tail throughout the roll though, even going as far as moving his hands slowly along it's surface, with a soft grasp that he was previously unaware his hands which could break stone into powder were capable of. Wait, isn't her tail her "Spot"? Maybe I should let it go. The thought echoed around his mind, but he pushed it away, What kind of thinking is that? Yang has really gotten to me this time.
He looked up to Pandora, staring her in the eye What should I say? Does she expect a reply? He thought about how he felt towards her, and eventually his personality leaked into his thoughts. "If your expecting some sappy "Oh I lo-"" His voice cut off halfway through the word, and he quickly restarted what he was saying before she could point him out on it, ""Oh I have strong feelings towards you to" your wrong. In fact, I could easilly just kill you now. What's stopping me from tearing your throat apart at this very moment? I bet you wouldn't be regretting sparing me when I have your throat in my jaws and I- Whoa!" His yammering on had been cut short, as his body once more took of over his actions, and made a bold dive for Pandora's cheek. He kissed it lightly, but wasn't done his rant, "throat in my jaws and I...." His body tried to shut him up by forcing him to kiss her once more, "Begin devouring it while you watch.... and your life begins to fade from your.... eyes as you realize you've made a grave... mistake." He finished his rant, his body persistently trying to shut him up throughout by repeatedly kissing her, "Damn it, what have you done to my body?" He looked to her, the slightest tinge of concern plaguing his eyes, as he was severely concerned for his own well being at that point.
