[ was he fine, though... keigo knew renji well enough to tell when he was getting to be on edge and by the looks of his posture, he was teetering there. keigo felt a familiar anxiety start to well up in him as he gripped at the door, as if bracing himself for an inevitable explosion. ]

Ugh, Renji...

[ keigo sighed deeply, his voice thick with exasperation at the amount of stubbornness on display. both of them, really. keigo would have stood there and dared renji to try and break the door down with him standing right behind it, but he was also too tired to argue. cordis's cycle left him aching for chroma, and no amount of food shoveled down his throat could fully sate that need.

so he relented, pulling the door open to let him in. ]

I don't wanna hear any complaints, then! You'll make me feel bad!