Tetsuo nods in answer to Aoi, although he ruffles his hair sheepishly at that explanation of their working theory that kinda goes over his head, beyond "she's kinda here and kinda not." He looks around as he follows their lead, not really accustomed to the fancy environment and without any idea of what he should be looking for. What the heck does a "pocket dimension" look like??
As he gets closer to the fountain, though, something definitely feels off about it, and he scowls, looking puzzled and uneasy. It's almost like a phantom limb, or hearing something he can't see; the space around the fountain doesn't feel the same way it looks, somehow, although he's not sure how he'd put it into words, much less what it is he's actually feeling.
"...huh... izzat whatcha meant by 'pocket dimension'?"
He assumes if he can feel something weird, the obvious espers must be feeling it even more clearly, right? Pacing around the fountain, he impulsively reaches a hand out to see if there's something he can touch or reach into, wherever it feels like the "wrongness" is centered.
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As he gets closer to the fountain, though, something definitely feels off about it, and he scowls, looking puzzled and uneasy. It's almost like a phantom limb, or hearing something he can't see; the space around the fountain doesn't feel the same way it looks, somehow, although he's not sure how he'd put it into words, much less what it is he's actually feeling.
"...huh... izzat whatcha meant by 'pocket dimension'?"
He assumes if he can feel something weird, the obvious espers must be feeling it even more clearly, right? Pacing around the fountain, he impulsively reaches a hand out to see if there's something he can touch or reach into, wherever it feels like the "wrongness" is centered.