[M] A Normal day, A Normal.... Death

Jabari had his face in the man's chest at this point, he wasn't even bothered a little bit with the man's changing form. The large hand on his shoulder brought some comfort, even if he wasn't even sure he needed it himself. He'd come to terms with his morality long ago, but Dei certainly did not. Maybe it was being passed down to so many of his ancestors up to this point; but the thought of losing him was something he didn't want either.

He moved his head up to gaze at him, his own purple eyes meeting the man's orange in return. The boy sighed softly, a small smile forming on his dark lips as Dei spoke to him. "Yeah, yeah," he chuckled gently, "I know you did, I know." Jabari sighed softly, his head once again gently resting upon the man's chest.

"We should probably take care of these now," he sighed softly, "I need to eat and bathe.... I smell too damn bad.."