[ Asougi manages to look up at him, despite the seering pain in his head. It was all coming back together — the steamship, the trial, dinner, school, everything — and he chuckles softly, shaking his head as if to shake all the cobwebs out. Right. He knew now. ]
It's been awhile, my friend.
[ He frowns as he looks over, taking note of the arm over Naruhodou's eyes. He should know this— no, he does know this, he can still read his body language well enough even if he's rusty. That stammering voice was also a dead giveaway, too. Asougi reaches over with one hand, resting it gently on his arm. ]
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It's been awhile, my friend.
[ He frowns as he looks over, taking note of the arm over Naruhodou's eyes. He should know this— no, he does know this, he can still read his body language well enough even if he's rusty. That stammering voice was also a dead giveaway, too. Asougi reaches over with one hand, resting it gently on his arm. ]