[his task done, Martin's moved out of the way to let Koltira do his thing – but not far. he walks around a counter, folding his arms and slumping over, chin resting atop his forearm. his nose crinkles a little as he squeezes his eyes shut, trying to grasp the images fleeting from his head. he'd seen it before, after all, but not as the human boy. keeping things like that in his head wasn't easy.
inevitably, he can but think of what it'd be like to have a brother. he doesn't really know it, but has a basis to wonder.
he makes a muffled sound as he fidgets, but nothing else, eventually opening his eyes to look at the both of them in turn, smiling absently.]
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inevitably, he can but think of what it'd be like to have a brother. he doesn't really know it, but has a basis to wonder.
he makes a muffled sound as he fidgets, but nothing else, eventually opening his eyes to look at the both of them in turn, smiling absently.]