It’s not nothing though, is it? If it were, he wouldn’t look away when he says it. Hokuto thinks this is a bad habit of his. It was the same when he got sick. He’s stubborn and independent. Unable to show weakness. Maybe he couldn’t because he was a captain back then, but before he had that title, he was also a brother.

She falls silent for a moment, but doesn’t let go of his hand.

“...you know, growing up, I used to think how unfair it was, that we were always forced to share everything. Half of the room, half of the toys. Half the attention.”

Hokuto looks down at their hands as she threads their fingers together, smiling.

“Now I think, I wouldn’t have it any other way. So tell me. If you need me to share your burden. That’s what I’m here for.”