[The speed in which he snaps his head up at the sound of his brother's voice could break records. Soramaru stares, wide-eyed in disbelief, at the brother he thought he'd never see again.
Kind of a recurring theme with them.]
Aniki?
[He lowers his hands, one reaching out to tentatively touch Tenka's shoulder. He's always been more perceptive than others gave him credit for, and now... he can't help but notice the lack of burns on his brother's face or the fact that he's on his feet. If this was another trick, another ghost wearing a disguise, he won't stand for it.]
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Kind of a recurring theme with them.]
Aniki?
[He lowers his hands, one reaching out to tentatively touch Tenka's shoulder. He's always been more perceptive than others gave him credit for, and now... he can't help but notice the lack of burns on his brother's face or the fact that he's on his feet. If this was another trick, another ghost wearing a disguise, he won't stand for it.]
... Are you real?