Rin touched his clawed up shoulder and grimaced, hand still pulling back blood even as the torn flesh started to mend back together. Again, slower than usual, which concerned him since this was the first time he'd actually been badly injured in Vatheon. He hadn't given much thought to how being there would affect him and his powers, but it was clear the coral and distance from Gehenna was going to be an issue.

Bits of steam actually curled up from where he was injured, faint but visible. Damn it hurt...

He wobbled a bit, looking up at Roxas with a worn expression, forcing a smile as he hoisted the sheathed Kurikara.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Half a lie. Physically, sure, but he didn't want to admit the fight had shaken him up. Demons and other exorcists were one thing, but Vanitas was... something else. Something that was a little too close to Rin's own darkness for his comfort. "You?"