"Yeah... I remember... talkin'... to her once... she was nice... didn't know who she was though..."

Hayato leans his head against Temari, just oddly relaxed. He still felt weak and heavy... but there wasn't pain... couldn't really feel much actually... HE just... didn't feel any reason to move for the time being. He was the closest thing he's been to comfortable in since the whole ordeal started...

"T'mari.... s'it fixed yet?"