Bianchi lead them through the halls and down the stairs, paying no mind to Shamal's head as it thunks against the steps. Hayato just continued giving his sister and the limp doctor a look as he eased his way down along with his boyfriend.

Once they got to the car Hayato slowly made his way in, while Bianchi dumped Shamal in the trunk and proceeded to threaten the driver and all his spawn to ensure he would drive safely. Hayato stopped paying any mind to what his sister was doing however. Leaning against his boyfriend was a much nicer thing to focus on. He smiled a little bit. Even after all this chaos... this big mess that happened because of his family, and even despite how much of a wreck he was...

Ryuutaro was still right here by his side.

There was an abrupt little sniff, and then a little laugh, his voice cracked as it was choked out. Then, the tears started to roll down his cheeks again, but the teen's smile never faded. He took Ryuutaro's hand and held it tightly.

"Ryuutaro, I love you..."