Cora was started by the running, getting up and stumbling a little bit while she was at it. She went toward the alley she'd seen Yami enter and halted. She backed up and was now just peeking around the corner.
Yami's hands stilled for a moment. Contemplating what he should do. He wanted her to know that everything was going to be okay, that he didn't think any different about her. So in making up his mind, Yami walked closer to her cautiously, carefully. Not because she was dangerous, but to show trust. He didn't say a word, knowing actions spoke louder. He continued his slow approach. Kneeling back next to her, gently he goes to grab her wrist to avoid making her hand hurt worse before slowly placing it on his jacket covered hand to wrap her hand up and fingers as straight as possible. Should that succeed, he looks at her with soft red eyes.
Yami's hands stilled for a moment. Contemplating what he should do. He wanted her to know that everything was going to be okay, that he didn't think any different about her. So in making up his mind, Yami walked closer to her cautiously, carefully. Not because she was dangerous, but to show trust. He didn't say a word, knowing actions spoke louder. He continued his slow approach. Kneeling back next to her, gently he goes to grab her wrist to avoid making her hand hurt worse before slowly placing it on his jacket covered hand to wrap her hand up and fingers as straight as possible. Should that succeed, he looks at her with soft red eyes.