Shiro climbed into bed slowly. It never occurred to him that Kasumi might get lost. Shiro felt the pain from his wound as he laid down. His side ached more and more as he adjusted his body. When Shiro finally got comfortable he found himself lying on his back starring right up at the ceiling. He couldn't help but smile despite the pain he was in. Shiro's thoughts of Kasumi gripped his mind as he eventually fell asleep. Before he knew it, Shiro was waking up early next morning. He climbed out of bed and walked out to his balcony to watch the sunrise. He ignored the wound, which wasn't as painful as the night before.