Ah, fuck. He hears his name called out, but the rest doesn’t make it past the processing stage. Probably that virus he heard someone freaking out about.
Or maybe he’s just got anxiety. One of the two. Maybe both.
The one that had initially piqued his interest holds out a jacket and a mug toward him. It’d be rude to ignore it. Which isn’t something he’d consider too much before, but with his double out there somewhere and a fatal virus supposedly ravaging his body, he can’t afford to turn away an ally.
He tries to look casual as he makes his way over, reaching out to cup the mug but ignoring the jacket for now. Now that he’s being addressed directly, it’s a little easier to understand what’s being said.
Still doesn’t really know how to answer that question, though.
“I-’m the one without powers,” he says haltingly, gritting his teeth to keep them from chattering.
“the virus is really screwing with you, huh?” the human jyuzo comments. he’s looking rather pale himself, his knuckles white around his mug, but there’s an intensity in his gaze that proves he’s fighting the mental deterioration. “we can help you find your other self, if you want.”
the GSU nods at that, taking his jacket back and slinging it over his shoulder instead.
“he’s gonna be looking for you, y’know. there’s an app on his phone that--” his double jabs an elbow into his ribs, and he coughs awkwardly before surrendering to allow the other to explain.
“we’ll be sent to an alternate space and cured of this... whatever it is. you’ll need to find the other yuan to seal you away, though. is this stuff you know already?”
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