Jin rejoined the group eventually, drenched in sweat and breathing heavily. Slumping to the butterfly laden ground, Jin let out an exhausted sigh and then stuck one arm up, flashing them a thumbs up. They were clearly too out of breath to speak, and the quiver on their back was empty of arrows. The others had managed to defeat that creature- that made Jin happy. They'd been so afraid, because after leading the Shadowed Tomoda away, they hadn't been able to get back and help with any sort of speed.

Everything was going to hurt tomorrow. 

But for now, rest.

"...I want to go home." Was the first sentence out of Jin's mouth, punctuated by gasps of breath.