Caedmon just sighed and leaned on the wall when Adar threw a clean kerchief to him when they were the only ones left. He was reflecting on his action and calming himself.
"What are you still doing there? Let's go to the infirmary"
"You're still a jackass Caedmon" Radu taunted, offering his hand on him.
They were friends. All of them were closed. But he knows that sometimes, he confuses these men with his behavior. It didn't bother him because it was the same for him. They all confused him in a way. But out of their group, Theron and he didn't get along well. That man was too serious for his liking. While Kyrian, they all have the same opinion about him. He was a silent man but he was there when someone needed to. However, no one out of them could decipher what he was thinking. No one, not even once. He doubts Theron did. He knew the guy only relied on his instincts and sense of feeling when it comes to Kyrian. After all, the two of them knew each other for a long time.