[ There's something wrong. He knows because there's a sense of foreboding and ill will around the young tantou that Kousetsu can practically feel. He notices how Sayo looks and that's a look he's seen one too many times before. If he's learned anything from this event thus far, these ghosts are capable of playing with one's fears and memories.
So just a few feet from the tracks Sayo will feel a firm grip on his hand. It's gentle, but also warm and protective as he pulls him slightly backwards. ]
...Sayo? What are you doing? [ Kousetsu is looking down at his brother with a deep frown. His voice steady and his presence hopefully shaking the other from the grasp the ghost has upon him. ]
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So just a few feet from the tracks Sayo will feel a firm grip on his hand. It's gentle, but also warm and protective as he pulls him slightly backwards. ]
...Sayo? What are you doing? [ Kousetsu is looking down at his brother with a deep frown. His voice steady and his presence hopefully shaking the other from the grasp the ghost has upon him. ]