Kaito blinked when he did so, his wings folding back behind his back. There was probably some glass in his wings, but he wouldn't really know until he woke up more, or Fijore actually looked at them. Move.. How? Where? His body felt heavy with sleep and it felt like someone was calling him. That's what woke him..

"I..can't.." He murmured softly, slowly putting a hand on his head.

A young and beautiful brown haired, light brown eared girl with nine light brown fox tails lingered in the shadows. She was dressed in a long, old styled dark priestess kimono similar to that of feudal japan. She knew of the dark angel, but who was the other man? ..and what was he? Keeping herself hidden, she tried muttering a chant under her breath to attack Fijore and Kaito until she noticed feathers coming towards her like knives.

"Take him to my house! I don't care how much we don't get along." Gaito suddenly called to Fijore, hovering above them. He flew off back towards his house, hoping the other would follow. They really didn't know of another safe place.

Gaito closed the door behind him, silently cursing the fox that got away.

Kaito lazily opened his ruby eyes just enough to see a blurry image of Fijore, and his brother as he knelt down. Gaito propped him up carefully and gently touched his wings. "I'll apologize now for any pain you might feel. You have to be still.." He said quietly. Kaito grabbed his wrist. "I can.. do it myself.." He murmured quietly. He closed his eyes and slowly opened his wings, with an effort. He'd never had such a hard time getting his wings, or his body, to move.

Kaito sat still.

Gaito glanced at Fijore. "It's not the meds, making him like this." He said. "There's this fox girl lurking around, don't know her name, but she was outside the hotel when I found you. She might've had something to do with his current state."

Gaito didn't really understand, but he went to get some water and a couple of days to do as he was told.

Kaito looked at Fijore, having noticed him wince. "You're hurt?" He asked quietly.

Kaito stifled a frown. "I'm sorry, about this Fi. We should've just gone home.." He said quietly.

Gaito came back with a metal pan with cool water and a rag, and placed the camp rag on his forehead. "Hey.. You with us?" He asked quietly.

Kaito glanced at him and nodded. "Yeah, I'm feeling better."

Kaito nodded and glanced at his brother, thunk my maybe he'd have an idea.

Gaito rubbed the back of his neck. "Demons don't need a reason to come after us, I'm sure he's told you." He said. "I'm going to find out though. You and Kaito will be safe here, I promise." He said, then left the house to see if he could find that fox girl.

Kaito gently kissed his cheek. "A lot better now, a little sore but better." He said truthfully. He didn't feel anything like he did earlier. Having someone in your head really sucked.

Kaito somewhat began to panic as Fijore spoke, and he noticed the panic in his eyes. He remembered when the male had told him about how he would never want to see him when he missed a dose of his meds,not something like that. Even if he flew, he still wouldn't be back in time, unless.. "Fi.." He said, sitting up and ignoring the stiffness and soreness of his wings due to the stitches. "If I go now, fly at top speed, I can make it back just in time." He said as he began to stand. "They're on the table, right?" He asked, opening his wings.

He had a feeling Fijore would be against the idea, but he was willing to do it despite that. It was the only way to get his meds in time.

Kaito sighed some, figuring if he went anyway the male would be worse off than he was now. He slowly approached the door and lightly leaned against. "What can I do, then?" He asked quietly through the door. Fijore had been there for him since they met, he wanted to do something for him for a change. Anything!