“It’s better than mine. At least your’s is nice to listen to, Mine sounds like someone kicked a xylophone that was missing a few bars down a stairwell.”
“I thought it sounded like a wind chime. Made of sea glass. It’s pretty.”
“What ? No! It’s all.” Ritsu waved his hands as if he could catch the words right out of the air. “It’s… Here.” Ritsu reached for Mob’s hand, paused. Before grabbing it with a determined look.
So here’s some Ritsu’s aura sounds