[Hinata may recognize the young, silver-haired man as another who'd been part of their group, another survivor of a strange string of occurrences in which most of them died or turned to crystal. There's a strange spark that glitters in his emerald eyes, but whether it's madness or sadness is hard to tell. With Kadaj, it was always a little of both.
He'd only really seen the man in passing in their travels, but it was interesting to see he wasn't the only one who'd survived. His eyes dart to Hinata's moogle, then back to Hinata, gently shaking his head, making his hair fall hap-haphazardly into his eyes, but he didn't seem to mind.]
No. We're like them now, and they're all followed.
Melodies of Eternity
He'd only really seen the man in passing in their travels, but it was interesting to see he wasn't the only one who'd survived. His eyes dart to Hinata's moogle, then back to Hinata, gently shaking his head, making his hair fall hap-haphazardly into his eyes, but he didn't seem to mind.]
No. We're like them now, and they're all followed.