"I'm fine, Kitten," Sejae chuckled. "If I couldn't handle dealing with girls being so touchy, I'd probably be dead by now."
"No kidding," Dujae said flatly. "You've had some bad dating choices in the past, bro."
"Ooh yes," Komoku grinned, sitting up a little. "We should have a Sejae storytime, sometime."
"No, no we shouldn't," Sejae said cooly. "I'm not bringing out your dirty laundry, am I?"
It took Komoku a while to remember that they hadn't...always been on the 'good side', had they? There was a faint silence after that as Mel parked the car. Guess he was losing his edge, or maybe he was fine with that, maybe he wasn't. Ugh, this is why he hated being injured, too much thinking.