[That... well... it's something Takatora hasn't seen in a very long time. And in this context, seeing Mitsuzane's exposed skin has an entirely different meaning. He takes a long, deep breath, before he puts his hands on Mitsuzane's hips, at least as much as he can from their current positioning. In one (mildly clumsy) movement, Takatora attempts to hold him while turning to throw his brother onto the bed to lean over him.]
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