Kitti took his piece of bean, a little bit disappointed by how tiny it was... and then shrugged and popped it into his mouth. Unlike Patty, the lessons he'd learned on the streets were to give anything a try once. You never knew what sort of fun you were missing. This was not the first time he'd popped a small vaguely pill-like object into his mouth and swallowed it before he could think too much. Luckily, this was the best result of any time yet. Usually it ended up with him passed-out in a garbage can.<br/><br/>Instead, he was suddenly flooded with energy. All the aching in his mouth, the cracked teeth, the place on his knee where he'd hit Yin's face... it didn't all go away, but it suddenly felt like a nice loving balm was smeared over it. The bruises ached a little less, the bones a little bit stronger, and his general attitude just a bit more positive. Rather than moping around about defeat, Kitti wanted to do jumping jacks.<br/><br/>Patty looked over at him as Yin started walking off. He hated following other people. Hated looking at their back while they walked. But, for the time being, there wasn't much he could do about it. He had agreed to follow this guy and learn from him... but he couldn't wait for the day they fought again. Next time Yin would be the one missing teeth. Kitti followed after the group, trotting to catch up to Patty.<br/><br/>"Did you see that knee I gave him?" He grinned, his teeth smeared with blood...