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Seto looked up at Vykin, slightly thrown off by her generous words. Still, he wasn't exactly in love with her for beating the crap out of him, so he stayed on the ground. Instead of taking her head, he called for his water, making the goo crawl in his direction, until he could pick it up. Plucking her stub-cover from the slop, he handed it to her, the blade looking rather polished from being in Seto's water for so long. "Thanks. I believe this is yours? Seems like I even cleaned it...heh." He smirked a little, holding out, blade facing away. It was certainly heavy, for a bladed cap, but he didn't think much of it. "You go on... I'll be there in a moment." He gave her a nod, hoping she would go along. He wanted to rest on the ground for a moment, and contemplate all that had happened just before. Maybe thinking of a strategy for beating Vykin the next time around would clear his head a little bit.

Tsukiyamoru looked up when Sorain returned to the fire, her mind drifting again to the song she had been hearing in her head. She returned the smile, one hand still moving in the motions that would be necessary to play the song she heard in her mind. She knew she probably wouldn't really sleep at all even if she should, she rarely got more than four hours of sleep, and that was her body waking her up then. Now she tightened her shirt a bit, though still let it stay rather open, glancing around for a sign of Sai. "So we having a meeting once everyone is here?" She asked softly, figuring it better not to bring up the fight between him and Sai earlier.

Tsuki raised an eyebrow, laughing a little as she remembered Daelin telling her that once, lowering her eyes then. "I've been told that before. I swear that I am not. You looked like you were waiting to me, and we still haven't really all talked about what exactly we are doing as an entire group. So, through extrapolation, I guessed that we were going to talk. Simple observation and reading of an atmosphere." She chuckled a little, though she stopped when she heard he didn't feel his best. "The irony. Anything I can do?" She asked softly, but he didn't answer her so she let it drop. Blinking as he sat down next to her, she tilted her head a little, but pulled off her jacket. Rolling up her sleeves as far as she could, it left most of her arms exposed, holding her arms out to him.

Tsuki was about to answer him, though she didn't need to as he went on ahead, watching him. When her eyes scanned her mostly scar-free arms, she smiled. The sight did make her so happy. "Thank you again Sorain." She said softly, not seeming bothered by the coldness of the water he poured over her arms, tilting her head as she examined her arms once he was done. She felt the smooth surface, a twinkle now in her eyes, content at that moment. Letting her sleeves slide down, she could feel it now, the nerves no longer dead as it would seem. It sent happy shivers up and down her spine. Hearing his chuckle, she tilted her head a little, a small smile on her lips. "Whats funny, hm?" She asked, her tone showing that she knew it wasn't directed at her.

Tsuki blushed faintly as he brushed away the moisture at her eyes, his answer somehow seeming a little sad to her. But perhaps she was reading too much into it, it wasn't like she was about to ask. If he did not wish to say, then she had no reason to force any issues. "eh?" She blinked at the suddenness, and randomness, of that question, looking at him blankly for a brief moment. She thought she had told them all the reason for her being here, but maybe he meant besides the mission? "Besides being asked to come for this mission?" She murmured, wanting to be clear on his meaning. She just hoped what she guessed was correct. "Um... I generally don't like coming back since I get uneasy, but this is where I can learn more water jutsu and because I was requested. So, my own discomforts don't matter anymore when it comes to helping someone. Mainly, it was because I was asked to come. I was available since it wasn't like I was doing anything in Earth, and since I'm sure Sentai-sama wouldn't mind me staying her a little while to try and learn more, thats my own reason. Does that answer your question? Or did I misunderstand?" She asked, tilting her head a little as she looked from the ocean to him.

Brushing her hair back, she tossed another log absentmindedly on the fire, staring at it for a moment before turning her dark eyes to him. "It's better this time around. Last two times I was here, bad things happened." She wasn't about to go into what she meant by that, smiling warmly to him in the moons light. "But I like it. It's certainly more enjoyable than Earth." She chuckled, glancing down to her shirt before letting it open a little bit more, leaving her jacket in the sand.

Tsukiyamoru nodded a little, listening to his reasoning for this odd question. Though, it wasn't as odd as other things that could have been asked, that was for sure. "I wasn't going to." She smiled, adjusting the bandana around her head that held most of her hair back from her face. She watched him with a calmness that, for some, was infectious, her expression softening a bit more. "I'm grateful myself for that. Oh? I.... mostly know Mist, and some of Earth. Thats it for me. And then snatches of my home...." She also left it at that, looking up to the sky when he mentioned the moon, her eyes darting to the grouping of stars that she knew shone at her, then following the pale beams to the source. "I remember from when I lived her long ago with my sister. I used to ask her to try and part the mist a bit so we could look at the stars." She admitted with a small giggle, the butterfly pendant clear against her pale skin. "Almost sounds selfish now, but she did it anyways. Well, at least did her best, we still didn't get to catch much of them or the moon. In Earth, it's always clear in the sky." Her eyes then lowered from the sky to him, a serene sort of gaze falling over her features, the moon paling her skin more than it was.

Tsuki lowered her eyes, smirking a little at his mention of what their stories were. "Thats ok. I'm not including those parts." She murmured, feeling a little bad though she shouldn't. She looked back up to the moon, listening to him without a word, a faint smile rising to her lips as she heard the sound of her instrument in her head. Though her expression was soon impassive, turning her dark brown eyes to him, having noticed him look away. She didn't answer immediately, simply observing him before shaking her head with a warm smile. "No, I'm alright I had something earlier. Thank you though." She pushed herself up and picked up her coat, holding it by the neck so it hung behind her shoulder down her back. "What I think of when I feel weighed down, is this." She was staring up at the stars, a tear rolling down her cheek as she watched her own constellation. "We are all made of star stuff. When we die, we become a star so we may shine for whomever we leave behind. Maybe they can hear us, eh? Tis what I play the cello for. Like I'm just saying hi and I'm fine." She then looked back to him, lowering her eyes as she started at a leisurely pace towards the building. She had no idea if that would help at all, but it kept her going.

Tsukiyamoru looked up, stopping still in her tracks when she saw the mist in front of her. She turned her gaze up to him as he stepped out of it, the blush returning when he dried the tear from her face, taking the cloth he had handed to her. Briefly, she glanced down to it, her fingers tracing over the weave of the cloth before returning her gaze to him. She folded the cloth up carefully with a small, modest sort of smile, tucking it into a pocket in her pants. "Thank you. I only know how to weave baskets myself." She gave a small chuckle, lowering her briefly eyes at his compliment to how she believed. Smiling up to him, she took another step towards the building, pausing though even if he moved aside so she could head in. "It's always helped me, I just hope that it will help you. If I have and it does, then I am happy." She murmured with a warm smile to him, stepping in through the doorway, knowing that she wouldn't sleep for a long time yet.