?: "You did good, don't worry-he just needed a bit more help than you could give. But if you want to be helpful, you could go get some food-he's going to be hungry when he wakes up."
Ryuku was gasping for air. He formed his hands into fists, pressing his nails into his palms, making himself bleed. Je couldn’t catch his breath. His eyes avoided Yuka's gaze, looking for a way out before his memories came flooding back. He stopped struggling and finally met the eyes of the other, focusing on his breathing.