[ He also starts to pick up on some sort of disturbance, like the things he's feeling aren't his own, but he says nothing of it for the time being. He watches as Aether moves in closer, and although he makes no indication that he'll do the same, they're already close enough to where the back of his hand brushes against Aether's. It's accidental, and he instinctively pulls it back.
There's a sentiment that Aether can feel, coming from his roommate.
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There's a sentiment that Aether can feel, coming from his roommate.
Don't get too close. It's easier to be alone. ]
I know.