[Meanwhile Kel couldn't forget that spot. Who the hell didn't turn on the alarm all hospital had for the roof? Who decided to leave a space in the railing just large enough for a person to fit? Where were the nurses to begin with? That moment kept playing over and over in his mind, often in slow motion.

What if he didn't hesitate before rushing after him? What if he held on the cold railings just with a bit more force? He wanted to scream, but with Sunny looking as miserable as he did... how could he?

Kel bit his lips, not really finding the strength to put on a smile for a moment, then he lifted his shirt up, using teeth to rip away a strip of fabric from the bottom. It took a bit of effort and it was far from a clear cut, but he moved closer to Sunny once more, trying to kneel in front of him.]

I see you're bothered by your... situation. It's... I don't mind looking at it- [That was a filthy lie, how could he even look at it without feeling his stomach boiling with rage at what Basil did? But Basil wasn't there and the eye- he could blame Sunny for not calling for help, but nothing more.] But it looks like it's bothering you.

Here, do you want to cover it? I know orange isn't exactly your color, but we have to try to make things comfortable as we can, right?

[Was Sunny going to... stay like that forever? Considering his body probably ended up all over the floor in the real world and he was a single piece there, Kel expected... wounds to be healed? But that maybe only applied to whatever killed someone.]