[Kiriho's soul song was jarring and it resonated with some of Altair's own pain but he purposely ignored that connection. He didn't care about Kiriho's suffering. Life was unfair. All he cared about was music so he could use his shadow to teach him a lesson.
When his kick failed to connect, Altair slid into a nearby shadow, he wanted to see Kiriho squirm a bit before reappearing. His eyes narrowed in suspicion when Kiriho purposely cut his finger. What was he up to? Was there magic connected to blood? The thought made him shiver. Whatever Kiriho was trying to do, Altair didn't want to find out. He quickly teleported to Kiriho's shadow again and swung at the back of Kiriho's head. He probably should stay quiet but he couldn't help throwing in a smug taunt.]
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When his kick failed to connect, Altair slid into a nearby shadow, he wanted to see Kiriho squirm a bit before reappearing. His eyes narrowed in suspicion when Kiriho purposely cut his finger. What was he up to? Was there magic connected to blood? The thought made him shiver. Whatever Kiriho was trying to do, Altair didn't want to find out. He quickly teleported to Kiriho's shadow again and swung at the back of Kiriho's head. He probably should stay quiet but he couldn't help throwing in a smug taunt.]
Behind you.