[The amused look (and even emotion) was still present with Takatora even as he walked outside, heading towards the waiting car with the chauffeur holding the door open for them. Of course, he noticed how his younger brother still trailed behind him. He didn't mind in the slightest. Really, Takatora couldn't help but enjoy it. There was nothing he liked more than Mitsuzane's displays of affection.
Climbing inside, Takatora rubbed at his wrist, fighting the urge to mess with the spot behind his ear. One of the perks (and drawbacks) of having such an advanced mindset was that his human habits were becoming more and more 'normal'. Which meant he had occasional fits of nervous behavior. To Takatora, their timing was never logical and more of an annoyance. He didn't like fidgeting.]
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[The amused look (and even emotion) was still present with Takatora even as he walked outside, heading towards the waiting car with the chauffeur holding the door open for them. Of course, he noticed how his younger brother still trailed behind him. He didn't mind in the slightest. Really, Takatora couldn't help but enjoy it. There was nothing he liked more than Mitsuzane's displays of affection.
Climbing inside, Takatora rubbed at his wrist, fighting the urge to mess with the spot behind his ear. One of the perks (and drawbacks) of having such an advanced mindset was that his human habits were becoming more and more 'normal'. Which meant he had occasional fits of nervous behavior. To Takatora, their timing was never logical and more of an annoyance. He didn't like fidgeting.]