[He watches as Mutsunokami fumbles his way through getting tea and frowns. He knew the other sword was heavily injured, but he didn't think it would be this bad. Doudanuki doesn't answer right away, but as Mutsu's demeanour grows distant again, fidgeting, he pushes himself up off the ground and uses the motion to disguise a wince of pain.]
Dunno. I'm not the one under the futon.
[Even without enemies, this place has its own dangers lurking inside, and Doudanuki shuffles over to Mutsunokami, trying to hide the limp that still hasn't healed. He makes it over and grumbles as he lowers himself to the ground next to the other sword.]
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Dunno. I'm not the one under the futon.
[Even without enemies, this place has its own dangers lurking inside, and Doudanuki shuffles over to Mutsunokami, trying to hide the limp that still hasn't healed. He makes it over and grumbles as he lowers himself to the ground next to the other sword.]
Your face is pale though. You still need to rest?