"Hieee! Reborn! Why is Lambo so bruised? And right before his match too?!" Tsuna cried out, as he caught sight of Lambo laying on his bed, unconscious.
Reborn glanced at the young Bovino before turning his head away with a frown. "Tsk."
"What does that mean?!"
"Shut up, Dame-Tsuna. He was being annoying."
"Isn't he always?! Why'd you beat him up?"
Reborn glanced at Tsuna, frowning. "The stupid cow found Cara and she played with him for awhile. She started feeling sick, so I had someone take her back to the Varia."
"I understand, but...Is that really a good reason to beat up Lambo before his match?!"
"Calm down. He isn't that injured. Besides, you wouldn't understand, Dame-Tsuna. Not that I have to explain myself to you." With that being said, Reborn opened the window and jumped out.
"Cara-chan..."
"Who's there?" Cara looked around the dark, curiously.
"Cara-chan..."
"Ah!"
Cara's eyes shot open in realization. She glanced around the room, before she felt the pull of sleep once again. As she closed her eyes, she mumbled, "Nero..."
