The first thing he became aware of was the light. The sky was blue, not black, and the sun was shining, rather than the pale moonlight he’d just been under in his mind. He was breathing deeply, the panic that he’d felt just a few seconds earlier already beginning to subside.
This wasn’t a heist. Those men weren’t here. He wasn’t Kid right now.
He was safe.
Well, mostly. Kaito stared at the one holding him down for a moment before slowly pulling his arms, which had been pushing at the other’s chest, back to his sides. He let his head rest back on the ground and closed his eyes until he could completely calm down. When he opened them again, the magician realised the face above him was slightly familiar…
A small blush tinted his cheeks as he fully became aware of how they probably looked and he gave a small, nervous laugh.

“Ah… thank you… I think I’m okay, now.”