_Katsuki's P.O.V_

"Looks like Quatro Cyberus wins first place!" the announcer yells. 

The game today was called Chariot. Players have to get over the moving train and get to the finish line. Any magic is acceptable. 

I stared at Sting, Natsu, and Gajeel. Due to them being Dragonslayers, they have Motion Sickness. My stomach turned and I felt sick just watching the thing move. I was sympathetic towards the three of them. 

"I thought only you, Sting, and Rogue had that problem." Lector says. 

"Fro thinks so too!" Frosh exclaims. 

I chuckle. "Nope. All DragonSlayers have Motion Sickness. Unfortunately." 

Rogue nods in response. 

I sigh. "Hey, Rogue?"

"Hmm?"

"I want to thank you for last night." I reply. 

He doesn't reply, just gives me a tiny smile. 

I smile back. I know I can count on him. 

"What happened?" Fro asks. 

"Nothing you need to worry about." I reply gently. "Alright?" 

"Ok." He says. 

I turn back to the game. Natsu manages to get sixth place with Gajeel in seventh and Sting in last.

"Damn!" I say, then sigh. "Sabertooth doesn't need this win anyway. we'll do without."

I go to meet Sting as he comes up to the balcony.

"Hey." I say. 

"Hi." he replies. He still looks a little pale. 

"How are you feeling?" I ask. 

"I'm alright." He replies. "Though that sucked."

"Just watching that thing move made my stomach turn..." I say. 

"About last night..." 

"It was nothing..just a memory" 

"How bad was it for..." He looked away awkwardly. 

"It was upsetting." I say

"Why'd you push me away like that?"

"I hate having people see me cry."

"Kat-"

"There you are!" Yukino says. "The fights for the day are about to start!" 

"Thanks.." I say. 

She nods and walks back to the balcony. 

I start to follow, but Sting grabs my arm. 

"This conversation isn't over." He says.

"I don't expect it to be." I reply. 

He drops my arm. "We'd better go." He says. 

"Yeah." I reply. 

We walk up to the balcony together.