[That sudden warm breeze, with all intentions to warm up the area, only causes Naruhodou to freeze, hot and cold now clashing with each other. He's stares at the Masked man, looking very lost and confused, his hand subconsciously resting on the hilt of Karma at his waist.] ...
[Did his heart skip a beat? No, he must be imagining things, this world playing emotional tricks on him. Slowly, he comes back to reality and quietly walks ahead of him to open the door for the Disciple. It's a quaint living space if not a bit clutter and damp? A cat comes out to greet them both as Naruhodou closes the door behind the Masked man once he was inside.] ...The couch should be fine. [He should have more to say, but the words aren't happening.]
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[Did his heart skip a beat? No, he must be imagining things, this world playing emotional tricks on him. Slowly, he comes back to reality and quietly walks ahead of him to open the door for the Disciple. It's a quaint living space if not a bit clutter and damp? A cat comes out to greet them both as Naruhodou closes the door behind the Masked man once he was inside.] ...The couch should be fine. [He should have more to say, but the words aren't happening.]