[Kaito remains sprawled out on the bed, mask sill pressed firmly over his mouth with one hand while the other clutches tightly at his hair. He can feel the blood not only on his fingers, but clumping into his locks as well, and he closes his eyes in irritation at the sensation.

He's been hurt like this before, but he's well aware he had surpassed his limits far beyond his normal capacity. And all to save Aoko...

Aoko.

Dimensional nexus or not, it felt so... wrong to just leave Aoko in the hands of the director and his mad scientists. He doesn't want to think about what might have happened to him if he had continued fighting in his weakened condition, so he distracts himself by focusing on his next plan of action. Getting out of... wherever he is and back to Aoko is his first priority.

And like hell he's going to let an inter-dimensional nexus stop him.]