[Accidental Video/Action]

[loyalraven]

[The video feed comes on to a fairly normal sight for Gilbert, which would be him staring down an unlit cigarette as though daring it to say something. It won't, of course. No answers are forthcoming from the cigarette. The feed wobbles a bit, the picture anlged upwards as though it was just set down beside him. It was. He's not aware he's

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[loyalraven]

[Gilbert is back, perched at the windowsill by the time that Naoki arrives back. But now instead of staring at his cigarette he's glaring at his communicator like it was a rather treacherous little device. Maybe it was. He looks up when the door opens though, a bit wide-eyed, which really only grows wider as he takes in Naoki's appearance. And it occurs to him here that Naoki must have heard him.] Naoki...

[loyalraven]

[Gilbert blinks, not entirely sure why it's a surprise to find himself in Naoki's arms. It shouldn't be. But it takes his body a moment to react, stilled by the words maybe. All at once though Gilbert seems to find the ability to move again, and he reaches his arms up to wrap about Naoki in turn, tightly, holding onto him like Naoki is the only thing keeping him from being swept away entirely.] It's... is it that easy? [He shifts to hide his face against Naoki's shoulder.]

[seasaltblues]

[Xion knew that uneasy tone. Probably because she. Well. Carried it half the time herself. She hesitated when she realized it was him, well. Talking to himself. Not sure if she should even... But. But she should at least check up on him, right? ...So maybe she was a little nosy as she flicked on her feed. Casting a curious glance.]

Is... Is something wrong?

[loyalraven]

[Ah... Gilbert has his hand over the communicator, but he still hears that voice, muffled though the speaker may be.] Xion... I... ah...

I don't know. [He moves his hand now to turn on the video and glance down towards the communicator.] Someone from my world came, and I've found out a few things that... shouldn't be possible.