[ There's no time to react with anything other than reflexive compliance, just a hint of that sudden radiance all Adachi needs to screw his eyes shut as tight as he can. It's still bright enough to peek through his eyelids, a fleurescent sun in this strange new world's night sky, but for the instant it lasts it seems to be enough.
And it's over.
He thinks?
When there isn't any more light trying to sneak through his skin he chances a sliver of a peek, finding only silence and stillness. Maruki seems to be moving as well, so it must be safe enough to...hell, he's not sure what, aside from letting most the tension he'd wound himself up into go. It'd be just his luck if there were yet more predators skulking around in the darkness, but if he can't enjoy even a second's breather after that he might scream.
A lot comes to him in that second's breather. Brought against his will into something by a mysterious, powerful entity, in a world apparently populated by shadow-like creatures, and now there's more persona users here.
Cool. Cool, cool, cool, cool.
What Maruki sees when looking back over to Adachi is much less...casual, than he'd been before. He looks downright exhausted for one, as if he'd run a marathon with the weight of the world at his back on top of the fight, and on top of that he's staring off into space with nowhere to hide the absolute contempt radiating from his weary gaze. ]
Way less interested in whatever's going on here, for one.
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And it's over.
He thinks?
When there isn't any more light trying to sneak through his skin he chances a sliver of a peek, finding only silence and stillness. Maruki seems to be moving as well, so it must be safe enough to...hell, he's not sure what, aside from letting most the tension he'd wound himself up into go. It'd be just his luck if there were yet more predators skulking around in the darkness, but if he can't enjoy even a second's breather after that he might scream.
A lot comes to him in that second's breather. Brought against his will into something by a mysterious, powerful entity, in a world apparently populated by shadow-like creatures, and now there's more persona users here.
Cool. Cool, cool, cool, cool.
What Maruki sees when looking back over to Adachi is much less...casual, than he'd been before. He looks downright exhausted for one, as if he'd run a marathon with the weight of the world at his back on top of the fight, and on top of that he's staring off into space with nowhere to hide the absolute contempt radiating from his weary gaze. ]
Way less interested in whatever's going on here, for one.
[ A glance back in Maruki's direction. ]
For two...some loser. That's it.