[It seems he's not the only one who's tired. Something to keep in mind. But for now-- he lets go of Nora's hand. Slowly, but that's more due to care for his own injuries than reluctance. For the briefest moment his eyes wander down to look at the gouges in his skin and the red mingling with his hair and streaming down to swirl on the cobblestones thanks to the rain. It definitely hurts, but--]

Don't worry about it. [Carefully shrugging off his jacket he holds it out to Nora. It had been white. Now it's much less so. Also: wet. But it's what Zelos has so it'll have to do.] Just get me to my room, sparks.

[His eyes flick up to Kaede's face, something inquiring there.]

Come with us? I can fill you in on things.