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Kraven made a face. "I... may have also ran my mouth about a few other things I probably shouldn't have but..."

Heat of the moment? Dumbass move? Both.

"I feel like... we should have done it differently though. Like I get it if he doesn't want to go to a physical therapist or something but in the same breathe... Just cause we're practicing s**t doesn't mean I know what he needs to do in order to get back to that state..." Ugh... Maybe they should have signed him up for some karate classes or something. Hell, maybe practicing with Derek would have been a better idea.

"I mean... You're gonna get thrown about in actual training too..." Kray muttered, picking at the hem of Kazuo's shirt. He snorted slightly. "He didn't trust me enough to tell me he had a problem in the first place... We just so happened to cross paths on the street... Sometimes I feel like all I'm good for is cleaning up peoples messes. I swear the only reason I was dragged a long to half the things I was involved in with the gang was cause I was the scary guard dog no one wanted to get bit by." Even after the gang, that seemed to be the common theme... so Kraven ran with it.

"Though I'm convinced at this point your family thinks I'm some helpless git cause I'm still learning how s**t operates over there. Not to mention my Japanese..." He huffed slightly. "....I think Suzume keeps refering to me as... 'Yakuza'... by the way... Should I be concerned?"

"Oh..." Kraven said, blinking. "Wait, so is she basically just calling me a thug?"

Well, ...probably not that far off, really.

"Mmmm..." He hummed softly, mulling things over. "We're both... exceedingly hardheaded..." Kraven mumbled. "One of us will probably text the other after a bit... " Cause its easier to hide behind a text then use actual words. For now at least. "Derek's another story... One I do not want to think about right now though."

Kraven sighed when Kaz ran his fingers through his hair. He made another soft nose, closing his eyes. Exhaustion and snuck up on him and hit him like a truck. "I'm sure one of us will talk to the other... That or you'll get tired of my moping a** and lock me out till I talk to him..."