He turned his head. In truth, he didn't. He didn't really understand it all to its entirity. However, what she said was true. If either of them left they risk their lives and could ultimately die without even helping Kizaki.

"No, I don't understand, Temari. I don't understand it the way you do." he turned away from her and sat for a moment.

He stood to his feet and began to go back to the pack den. He stepped forth and then again, he limped. He casted back a glance, he could do nothing for her now. Jamaa could do nothing now, not in this condition. He turned back and limped back to the pack.

Dhati....I'm sorry.