There was no doubt left in Fay’s mind that this was his brother, albeit a great deal older, he could just tell. He didn’t resist being shifted around by his brother, far too tired and all too aware of it to do anything productive for himself. Things hadn’t seemed this bag while trapped in that awful tower, had he simply ignored his own problems so he could focus completely on keeping watch over Yuui down below? Maybe. He couldn’t tell by this point anymore.

Simply he looked back at his brother, noticing that he looked well, apart from missing an eye which was worrying. He would have asked about it but...maybe he shouldn’t, maybe it was something that Yuui would want to keep secret. ...He looked healthier though, nothing like the starved figure he no doubt had. Lightly clinging onto Yuui’s arms, he shouldn’t be there... This shouldn’t be happening...

“...Where is this?”