- Kyosuru he turned back to look "oh him, yea, sorry about his mood. He just kind of brings everyone down around him. He's a shade" he steeled himself as he said shade, almost spitting it out with a grimace on his face. The illusion he wove wavered for a moment before her turned back with a sickly sweet smile "im Kyosuru, nice to meet you. My brother over there is Chrno." again the words were forced from his mouth. Though his face was smiling, his eyes hid something.
Chrno hearing his brother speak was like needles in his ears. Kyosuru had always had this voice.. It was silky and sweet, but in the way like how you feel before you freeze to death. Like the snow is just perfect to lay down and rest in its faux warm embrace. And then it killed you. He just lowered his ears and dragged at his cigarette. Calm the nerves, make the smoke. He plunged his hand through the smoke, a hobby of his, and his hand disappeared. He smiled a little, but only a little.