[Katsuki only held himself back by throwing his energy into helping other people a different way. Moving into a support level with evacuation and recovery and medical treatment, supplemented by occasional shelling from the rail gun to slake his battle lust. It wasn't easy, but he manged it. Doing it again, after this, is going to be far harder, when given two more months to recover. The only limiting factors are going to be the weakness of his arm and the long-lasting damage to is heart and lungs. But that's for a different time to wonder about.

No, he can totally see Yato falling down the stairs with his shirt over his head. Please don't do that on your wedding day.]

You wouldn't be the first person to put monster meat in your mouth. [LILITH already fed it to them a long time ago without saying anything the first time. It became an expected practice in the following months, though at least the powers that be made sure the kaiju flesh was safe to eat. No point in killing your hard-kidnapped mercenaries by not checking your mystery meat.]

Hmph. There's refrigeration in some stores; they might let you use it. [Not that it'll help with the candy melted. But he'd rather not go scraping sloppy chocolate out of the tins, thanks.] Aa. I didn't fight.