[ Some sub-compartment of Set's mind will look back on the events that occured and begin to catalog all that he has seen — the information he learns about others, the styles of combat they engage in. That Minegishi Gen can burrow through the earth itself, and that must be accounted for when they come to blows. ( All he'd wanted was to come to blows, to hear the young man's savage laugh. The mocking way he'd smirk if he got in a strong hit, the sneer crumpling his nose when Set would disarm him. Or disarm him. ) Right now, he hardly responds when Gen emerges and seizes him between their minds. Not a flinch, not a sound.
It's only the mind, after all. ] Where are you.
[ He says it again, and his tone is so glassy that it seems he is on autopilot. ]
no subject
It's only the mind, after all. ] Where are you.
[ He says it again, and his tone is so glassy that it seems he is on autopilot. ]
I will bring him to you, Gen.