Yuya pulls his hands back to give Steven room when he says he can help. He'd like to stay and watch, make sure that they recover... but there isn't time. Whether the Winter Court retaliates or someone else tries to intervene, they have to succeed first.
"We'll definitely get home. Everyone will," he says, as much to himself as Steven and Peridot. "This won't be for nothing, I promise."
Yuya's determined not to let anyone down. He moves to his feet, looking at the blood that got on his hands and then the blood around the ritual circle--and he cringes. But he's going to have to tolerate it, and he knows that worse than just looking at blood is in store for him... but if this is their one chance to get home, he has to do it.
He glances down to the softening snow left where the Count disappeared, and starts pushing some of it away. Maybe the pendant was here, and if it wasn't he'd look for it while helping clear the blood snow.
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"We'll definitely get home. Everyone will," he says, as much to himself as Steven and Peridot. "This won't be for nothing, I promise."
Yuya's determined not to let anyone down. He moves to his feet, looking at the blood that got on his hands and then the blood around the ritual circle--and he cringes. But he's going to have to tolerate it, and he knows that worse than just looking at blood is in store for him... but if this is their one chance to get home, he has to do it.
He glances down to the softening snow left where the Count disappeared, and starts pushing some of it away. Maybe the pendant was here, and if it wasn't he'd look for it while helping clear the blood snow.