They were so close to the infirmary when Nyx just stops and starts to get upset. Clearly something triggered him and it must be whoever the king was in his world since that was the last thing he said before storming off. The marks on the wall were incredibly impressive if not a little terrifying. Nyx wasn't kidding when he said he was good at magic.

Squall looked at the wall for a moment before going to catch up with Nyx and quickly surpassing him to stop him. He puts his hands on the others chest, mindful not to touch any of the burnt skin. "Stop. You're still limping and now you're burning. I don't know what happened in your world and it's not my business to know but let me at least help you now in the present." There is a fierceness in the way he speaks. He's not going to let Nyx move without his okay even if it means freezing him here, at least then he'd get to fix some of the burning flesh.

Looking at the torn clothing around Nyx's arm he tries once more to freeze it,if only to cool him off. The frost starts to appear on parts of Nyx's clothing but no where he actually wants it to go. Annoyed at himself for being unable to figure out how his magic is being blocked in those spots he gives up and just lets Nyx lean on him once more. At least now they can walk faster. "The moment you are healed I can show you the training area so you can get let loose. Sound like a deal?"