[Even if Mitsuzane isn't strong enough to restrain him, Takatora allows it and doesn't fight, other than a small display of (lightly) tugging at the hold to at least make it seem like he's resisting at first. The lift of Mitsuzane's shirt gets a soft alarmed gasp out of him, though he tilts his head back again at the roll of his brother's hips and makes a noise that sounds far more desperate than he'd like. He has to stop this... they can't... ... they can't really...]
Mitsuzane...
[He sounds like he wants to say something else, but he can't function enough to say anything else.]
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Mitsuzane...
[He sounds like he wants to say something else, but he can't function enough to say anything else.]