With Ryuutaro's aide, the teen managed to struggle to his feet. He had to pause and close his eyes, gripping Ryuutaro tightly as he waited for the wave of vertigo to pass. After a few deep breaths, adjusting to the feeling of being on his feet, as well as the throbbing ache in his side, he managed to pull away and stand on his own.

Though the first thing he did was lean forward to kiss the boy he loved, "I'll be right back, I promise."

And slowly he makes his way out of the bedroom, hand on his side in an attempt to keep his injury still while he walked. He shouldn't be on his feet and he knew it... but he's done dumber things. He'll live. He looked about the rooms, hoping Ryuutaro's father was nearby at least.

"Nobuhiro?"