[It has taken a bit of time for Ryoji to go to Minako. Perhaps for a being of his age, a drop of rain, but somehow it felt like an eternity. Each day unsure if he should or not. Each movement of time, more worry that the longer he waited, the worse it would be. Not because he didn't know where she was, as there is, after all, a part of himself lodged inside of her like there is one inside of Minato.
No, there was guilt, heavy for a creature such as him, and eventually he decided to confront it before it overwhelmed him.
And this is how, when Minako was finally alone by herself, someone appeared close by sitting on her bed. Coughing to grab her attention, but also trying to find the proper words. He felt, oddly calm despite the storm in his chest.]
Sometime in Timey Whimy Land
No, there was guilt, heavy for a creature such as him, and eventually he decided to confront it before it overwhelmed him.
And this is how, when Minako was finally alone by herself, someone appeared close by sitting on her bed. Coughing to grab her attention, but also trying to find the proper words. He felt, oddly calm despite the storm in his chest.]
H-Hello.