[i]He tries to move away, but gets caught in the embrace. Light's mind scrambled slightly - "W-what is happening?!?! I-I need to get away... I-I n-need to r-run...", but his mind wandered to Theron, and his acts of kindness. Were women capable of such kindness too? Well, she did help him. So he returned the embrace, lightly hugging back, still a bit scared.[/i] Th-thank you.... [i]He absentmindedly goes to the bodies, muttering - apologies? - to the dead men, collecting what was there. He discarded the magazines they had, and collected the bullets, fitting them into a new one that fit his gun. He talked without looking up to her - it was easier with his hands at work.[/i] M-my name is Light....