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Everything was okay. He was fine. Saltriv was fine. They... they would both be fine. <><><><><><><><><><><><><>

Nodding, Shiron went in for a hug, sobbing a bit more. He remained silent all the way, and stayed for as long as Saltriv wanted to, while his familiar just watched with both arms crossed. Shiron elected to ignore the Lucario, and just focus on the hug.

Nick turned his goopy body to check on Saltriv, nodding to them. "Thank you for helping him." Meanwhile, Shiron didn't seem to be reacting so well once he saw what was going on. A bit unnerved, he stood up. "Why are you a Lucario? Nick was... is a human, like I used to. And... you're not him."...

Shiron smiled, this time a genuine one. Pouring out his feelings was always good, and it was something he hadn't done in a very long time. Not after... that death. "I'm happy to have met you, Saltriv." He picked the stone up, its cracks spreading all across it, until it finally bursted open...

Shiron appreciated the hug, giving them a faint smile. It was still very much painful to talk about this issue, but honestly... he could use the conversation. "It... somehow got better. I met someone, Nick, and we became best friends. He always stood out for me, always took care of me, and I...

That was quite hard to believe. He had reasons not to. And yet, Shiron wanted to believe in those words... the stone began to emit a cracking noise. "Back in the human world, my world... I didn't have friends, or a family, not at first. I got adopted by a rich family, but it didn't go well...

Body-shaking sobs racked Shiron's body, but he accepted the hug, nodding to Saltriv. Tears dropped into the floor as the Marshtomp let out his anguish to a friend. A friend... one that he didn't disappoint. Yet. The rumble on his bag continued. "T-Thanks, Saltriv..." he rubbed the tears off...

Shiron whimpered, holding back a few tears. Comforting people... wasn't something he was an expert on, sadly. He leaned forward, sighing. "I was knocked out. I didn't even see it happening until it was... too late." He wasn't strong enough to help. Like usual. "I'm sorry. I-I... I wish I was...

Shiron rubbed his arm, unable to force a smile. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. To fix this, Shiron took a deep breath. Finally calming down, he continued. "Hi... Saltriv. I... I know you're not okay, but... I'm here for you."

Heavy footsteps. With each one, his heart stung. More. And more. Somehow, he continued to push forward, not caring for the pain. He had to be strong... somehow. Putting on a fake smile like always, he strolled, until Shiron heard something. A sound... someone was crying? Oh no. That... that was...