Still pouty over the plan, Jentou looks out into the forest himself, his arms snaking out to pull Kaila into a hug like a giant stuffed bear. His brother lets him hold him for now, knowing his dear twin will need time to adjust to the idea of being without him. He lets his energy bleed out, slipping into Jentou and wrapping in close, like an armless hug. This serves both to help the bland man feel closer to his violet haired brother, but also to strengthen their bond so the plan is more likely to work. Kaila doesn't like working off maybes, but it's the best plan they have. He looks up at his white clad brother begins to murmur. “We should bring your team with. I may not be able to convince myself to let them take you if we go alone. . .And if we hurry, we should be able to catch Gin himself before he gets back to the palace. The agent may still be alive, and we should have extra hands to bring her back. Should she be alive of course. He's been known to like his torture you know. Mean stuff, the most brutal. . .Sadly that actually brings up the chance she's alive, but it also means that you are more likely to not be killed.” He buries his face in purple locks. “And I will feel it. I will be there for you, no matter what, you hear me? You never block me off!” He pulls back, giving Kaila a fierce look that shows he will not accept any answer but an agreement. ~*~*~*~*~ Enasi lets him hold his for a beat before pulling back enough to hold his face in his hands. Seishu lets the tears fall, his sadness creating a small cloud around him he tries to keep in check without suppressing his feelings. He looks down at the beautiful red head and tries to listen to his words. Tries to let those gentle, kind eyes take him away from his sorrow. The sweet man speaks sweet words that wrap around his heart and, the more smart ass side of him, swears he's growing cavities over the sweetness. The more conscious side of him however is touched and follows his lover out of the water with a soft smile, glad to have such an understanding counterpart. “I am honored by the offer, but while indeed there is a quite lovely and comfortable if intimidating throne, I double you could make it five steps in that room without Gin's nastiness knocking you out cold after how pissed I'm sure he is from losing out on capturing me.” Curiously, he opens his heart up a little, reaching out for the nightmare realm. The pain is too much however and he finds himself laying on hack back beside the pool, unable to take in a breath for several seconds. He can hear the little ones squealing in worry, but it takes all of his concentration to pull back into himself and regain his ability to breath. Rolling to his side he curls into a little ball, his breathing ragged. “Remind me to not peek next time I get all weepy over going home. . .” he whispers, shivering violently. He doesn't know what happened over there, but something other than the usual upset over him not being there is going on and it makes Seishu feel like a stuffed toy between the teeth of a large angry hellhound.