[ He flicks his hand a few times, ignoring the splattering of black blood. Mitsuhide wanders off as Katurian talks -- his ears lifted to show that he's still listening. Digging through the sand, he finds more shells. Brushing off the sand, he walks to the water to clean them off.

Instead of handing them to him, he starts to stack the lot on top of his head. He nods in what probably is a sympathetic manner as he giggles with each shell dropping on top of Katurian's head and proceeds to fall of back into the water. ]

I didn't worry about it at all, either. [ He lightly pats his shoulders. ] Not here, but I did wake up. There is probably an abandoned building that you can rest in. I'd offer you food but those wounds are much more important. Don't worry! I've learned how to do medical care! [ Mitsuhide announces with a bit more mania than what he probably means to say. Laughter starts spilling out at the idea of sewing and fixing someone up! How fun! How fun! For someone that has a great talent at carving up people, he gets to get better at putting them back together! ]

Maybe we'll set a fire, too. Fires are so fun. The way they burn... I love them... how fun...! You're really fun! [ And the last shell in his hand is dropped on Katurian's head. ]