[He stiffens, before just falling limply against his brother. He should yell, he should push him away, he should warn him not to get close... but he's just so tired of this. And... this just proves to him, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that the phantoms he was seeing were in no way representative of his brother.]
[He lets his hands rest against his sides, and closes his eyes. He doesn't say anything, just tries not to cry and tries not to let his breath start hitching like it keeps threatening to do.]
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[He lets his hands rest against his sides, and closes his eyes. He doesn't say anything, just tries not to cry and tries not to let his breath start hitching like it keeps threatening to do.]