"Not really." said Kyo uncertainly, scrutinising Dark. 
Seeing any kind of weakness in his friend, emotional or physical, was a completely alien phenomenon. 
"In all the years we've known each other, you've never really mentioned your past. I know what it's like to hold your cards close to the chest though, don't worry. What happened in the city?" he said quickly, changing the subject so as to not make Dark feel as if he had to divulge the surely tragic details of his past.