The brunette comes to her senses, her eyes fluttering open slowly. The last thing she remembered was passing out.
The first thing she sees, is him. Hiyori feels herself being carried, and to her room. The mind does wander.
"Y-Yato? What's going on?" She could only question, struggling a bit in his arms.
"Hiyori, calm down. You fainted.. straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, you didn't have to go to such extremes." Yato teases, his lips curving up into a grin.
"And.. And who says I wanted your attention?" Hiyori answers, crossing her arms.
He then pouts, but continues to carry her, only until they got to her room.
"Just get some rest, Hiyori. I don't want you fainting again."