Onyxx didn't care about the mud or the blood. He'd been covered in both before, and even if he hadn't, what was a little mud and blood when he could finally hold her again? It was unimportant. All he cared about, the only fact that mattered right now, was that Candy was alive. That was it.
"Shhh, it wasn't your fault. You don't have anything to apologize for." He leaned in to kiss her, one arm wrapped tightly around her waist and his other hand stroking her hair gently. He was content to continue kissing her until he ran out of oxygen. He would never let go of her again, that was for certain.