[Baji gets a sloppy, barely-there nod in return, the best Michi can muster as he fails to catch his breath. His body's desperate cry for rest isn't about to stop him now, however, and he dutifully follows the others through Mikey's door.
Straight into a scolding.
He can feel his heart squeeze at the thought that he rushed all the way here just to be pushed away again, just to get another earful about how dangerous Mikey is. (Honestly, what more can the guy do to him? Kill him? He already did!) Takemichi curls his hands into fists at his sides, and just as the pressure begins to burn in his palms, he hears the last word he could have ever expected.
The tension evaporates from his body, and he blinks, properly confounded.]
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Straight into a scolding.
He can feel his heart squeeze at the thought that he rushed all the way here just to be pushed away again, just to get another earful about how dangerous Mikey is. (Honestly, what more can the guy do to him? Kill him? He already did!) Takemichi curls his hands into fists at his sides, and just as the pressure begins to burn in his palms, he hears the last word he could have ever expected.
The tension evaporates from his body, and he blinks, properly confounded.]
Soulmates? Mikey, what're you... talking... about?
[Michi trails off, wide eyes locked on Izana's image.]
Oh.