Catching sight of the chocolate too late, Toshi didn't realize it was flying at him till it hit him in the head, bounced off his scruffy hair, and fell down onto the counter by his side. He gave it an empty glance, turning to Kyris a moment later with confusion in his eyes, picking the chocolate up. "I don't like sweets." he muttered, putting it away, and sliding off the counter.<br/><br/>He dropped onto the other bed. Even despite having a coffee, he was tired, and shortly after dropping his pants and sweatshirt onto the floor, he crawled under the covers and pulled them up, almost to his chin. His eyes were slowly starting to close, and soon, he was falling asleep, though the image of the black car was still in his mind. They really were followed. It was more than obvious... And a part of him was scared of it, a part of him turned towards his pursuers with hatred, and he couldn't decide which one was in the right. What was done wasn't right, but who was he to judge what fate should follow him?<br/><br/>They were fighting a war they couldn't win... They were just like kids. They weren't even legally existing, they had no power. Their masters did... So what chance was there to win, and live free like humans?<br/><br/>With those troubled thoughts, he finally fell into a light sleep.