[Whether he noticed his cousin watching or not, Nakigitsune shows no sign of it. No, he goes quietly through the motions, not giving any more than that original thoughtful glance, not looking at Namazuo at all until--no, not even when he speaks.
He sits still, with those fingers in his hair, and slowly, carefully nods.]
.......Have you? [Made it home alright, that is. Namazuo may have died, but. He's here now, right?]
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He sits still, with those fingers in his hair, and slowly, carefully nods.]
.......Have you? [Made it home alright, that is. Namazuo may have died, but. He's here now, right?]