GIRL WITH ONE EYE / ooc prompt

[Luca]

Even as Cleo came forwards to tell Luca that Kirishima was fine, the hellhound couldn't find himself entirely convinced. After all, people didn't usually just collapse like that. The only time he'd seen people just fall over and pass out was after intense physical labour (like when he was forced to work in the church) or after he'd drugged them with something nasty. He hummed and turned to Cleo, offering her a noncommittal shrug. Honestly, he didn't really care that much. He only called for a medic out of whatever basic decency remained in his body.

His attitude didn't change as Rosemary appeared, although his posture did straighten a little. He offered her a soft smile before the semi-apathetic mask returned, leaving on the slightest quirk of his lips as he looked back down at the fatigued feline at his paws. He seemed to be stirring, and Luca watched with curiosity as he awoke. Sleep deprivation, that sure was a nasty one. He had to deal with it a lot when he eas younger, before he gave in and accepted the nightmares an inevitable. "Sleep deprivation is just as bad for you as sickness," he said, a hint of amusement lacing his soft words. "You should seek help for that, or something. Before ya kidneys fail."