[Tetsuo barely has time to stand up before Kaneda's right there, hands gripping his shoulders and moving to his cheeks in a way that's way more affection than Kaneda usually gave out. Not where people could see it; he had an image to maintain.
Under Kaneda's hands, his face splits into a confused, worried, but genuine smile, hands moving to Kaneda's arms - yeah, he's still around, hair dyed white, jacket painfully missing...
That overjoyed relief and contact is too much for him to take; his mind flicks over to 'fuck it' and throws his arms around his- his brother. Looking over dates mean nothing to someone letting the days slide listlessly by; he has no idea whatever this was took longer than a few hours.
action;
Under Kaneda's hands, his face splits into a confused, worried, but genuine smile, hands moving to Kaneda's arms - yeah, he's still around, hair dyed white, jacket painfully missing...
That overjoyed relief and contact is too much for him to take; his mind flicks over to 'fuck it' and throws his arms around his- his brother. Looking over dates mean nothing to someone letting the days slide listlessly by; he has no idea whatever this was took longer than a few hours.
Those few hours were enough.]