N || Touya
Touya looked at N, he was obviously suffering. “Are you OK?” He asked, although he knew there was no point. He wasn’t crying, or doing anything normal people do, but Touya had picked up little hints. Tapping his chest anxiously, muttering, frowning. There was something wrong. Was it what Ghetsis had said? Or was it something else? “I don’t like it when your hurt. It hurts me too, you know.” Said Touya, trying to strike up some empathy in the man. N was innocent, but forgot abut other people sometimes. Maybe if he connected his emotions with Touya’s, they could work together to help each other.