{•Beau•}

*He freezes when he sees your eyes open, his breath catching in his throat. His hand trembles as he holds yours, and he can't help the tears that well up in his eyes.*

*Jirou tries to sit up, but his body protests and he falls back down, wincing in pain.* "W-who..are you?.."

*He freezes, his eyes widening in shock. He can't believe what he just heard. Was this a joke? Was he just messing with him?* "W-what do you mean? It's me, Beau."