Then, it's a good thing I've found you a bed. Rest there until you've regained your strength.

[ As soon as Tyki's focus shifts onto him, Kaeya turns back to what can be seen out the window. He takes another drag of the cigarette, relishing in the bitter taste of nicotine and smoke. It's difficult for him to tell when this became a source of comfort. He wonders if it all started when Silco offered him his very first cigar, right after...

(In a flash, the rush of cold water and the lack of air slammed into him with a force that was surprising.)

He's left with a faint, amused smile ghosting his lips. ]

And people like to attach meaning to things when there is none. That man and I barely know each other, if anything. So I'm fine.

[ Is he? Probably not, but it's not like he's going to elaborate on it much further. ]

Besides, even if you did kill him... he's a Shard-bearer. He'll come back.