5.
Reading with Sayo, piledriving Yuki into the floor (no one believed he could since he looked like a weed but all you had to do was get someone's foot and they fell like god damn dominoes), Koh barely had time to register the way his body ran hot until it was over and everything sizzled under his fingers. He's been going shirtless for days. At least in Digital no one cares, or they just got used to it. It was that or ruin all of his shirts.
Sayo didn't seem to care and thank god Yuki was blind. She'd have panicked more than likely, more than she already was every time she 'saw' the magic that was his soul flaring up with each flame.
Koh was going to be honest with himself. He wished Sayo would care more, just a little, beyond the concern you should someone who fought at that same back, beyond the whole, renting out her house thing.
But she didn't seem to, and he would have to go along with it. He hadn't gotten quite as lucky as Keren, who had managed to get the one of her dreams that immediately was like "I love you too" without repercussions. Aside from them being kidnapped for years on end, she'd claimed it was a good deal.
And she said he had terrible priorities.
He could just pretend the wings on fire didn't hurt and he'd be good. Completely fine. Yep.
