The trio sit at the fire eating some food as Tyrus slowly got to his feet and limps over to a hill and sits down looking at the sky and sighs, "This is why I prefer working alone." He says to himself as he lays back looking at the sun setting in the distance and sighs, "This is why I love traveling." He thought as he slowly drifts off to sleep. After a few minutes a foot kicks his side and Tyrus now annoyed looks up, "Quit kicking me!" He then saw Toshi standing there and rolls onto his side, "What want to lecture me again?" He says angrily as she flops beside him, "No I'm here to check your wounds. " Tyrus snorts, "I'm fine." He says stubbornly. She glared and jerks him over and lifts his shirt causing him to cry out in pain at how forceful she was, "Hey!" She glared, "Shut it!" Tyrus felt small again and nods, "Yes ma'am..." She takes the bandage off his ribs revealing a deep wound which was stitched up, "Good wasn't ripped open from the fight... Not sure how since you were tossed around like a rag doll I'm sure." Tyrus looked away, "I still won in the end." She slaps his wound, "Shut up! You were lucky you didn't die!" Tyrus felt a jolt of pain shoot threw his body, "Owwowow!" He shouts, "Quit hitting my wounds!"
