Tucked in like that, even still deep asleep, Koumyou relaxes just that little bit more, a tiny smile on his lips. Even his subconscious knows who he's with.

It's days, nearly a week before Koumyou can stay awake to do anything more than mumble briefly on the bed and get up just long enough to take care of necessities. But eventually, things start to even out for him, and he wakes to find himself more alert than he's been since his second death. He's barely even groggy.

Huh. Apparently he needed that almost-coma.

"Dev-chan?"