[Crying...? Was she crying-? Ah, it was becoming more and more difficult to see. His vision was growing blurry, everything around him was becoming to dull, so numb. It was hard to stay hovering above her like this even. Amakusa smirked yet again, laughing a bit.]

Sorry... you'll have to go on your own... [with the strength he had left he pushed himself off of the ground, leaning back so he was in a sitting position. He looked down at his chest and... yeah- this was no good. It was hard to breathe, obviously something was punctured here. He inhaled yet again- but it was as though he couldn't get any breath...]

C...come on... don't cry for me... I'm not < cool > enough for that... heha...! A-..ahh...gh... [well, laughing hurt. That wasn't a good idea. He coughed yet again, and he saw more blood come out of him.]