[There is the trouble, of course: that Yuan, too, does not know what else Kratos could have done, and still be Kratos.]

[He had just-- forgotten. This is Yuan's fault ultimately. He relaxed too far, trusted too much. He-- can't let it happen again.]

[Even once the tent is closed with them in it he does not look at Kratos.]

Do what you need to be capable of walking in the morning. Then sleep. Be here when I get back.

[This is all terse, rattled off quick and low. Yuan can barely think straight. Once he has seen to Kratos's safety, he fully plans to leave again. There will be other things he can do in camp; things to keep him busy and let him think.]