"No kidding. I just- I wish I'd been a little more cautious coming in. I was blindsided to say the least," Tohru admitted, "But everyone's going to be okay. I guess- I guess that's what's important, yeah?"
Outside, There were inhuman shrieks and snarls, footsteps falling, and all the noises Tohru had been accustomed to hearing in the night. Yet, for some reason, this time it made his blood run cold.
Tohru's body was trembling, and the unease he felt was abundantly clear. The heaviness in his chest doubled down, and he felt anchored to his spot on the ground.
He grabbed for his clothes to pull them back over his bare chest and back, but he stopped with his arms in the sleeves, his head still not pulled through. He was exhausted and everything hurt. Even this felt like more effort than he wanted to put forth.