[Naoki's voice is barely-there, his recognition slow, such that he doesn't even realise he's giving off the aura of a Fiend. But when he looks back and sees Nico and the way that Cerberus has hunkered down... slowly, his empathy begins to probe past the whirl his thoughts are, reminding him that the feelings he can pick up on... aren't good. Fear.
Breathe. In and out.
The pressure alleviates and continues to ease away, like it's being compressed. Naoki's expression has changed into concentration as opposed to the one he had been wearing when he'd been watching his own memories.] And that was... the aura, I mean, that was mine. Sorry. I didn't mean to.
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[Naoki's voice is barely-there, his recognition slow, such that he doesn't even realise he's giving off the aura of a Fiend. But when he looks back and sees Nico and the way that Cerberus has hunkered down... slowly, his empathy begins to probe past the whirl his thoughts are, reminding him that the feelings he can pick up on... aren't good. Fear.
Breathe. In and out.
The pressure alleviates and continues to ease away, like it's being compressed. Naoki's expression has changed into concentration as opposed to the one he had been wearing when he'd been watching his own memories.] And that was... the aura, I mean, that was mine. Sorry. I didn't mean to.