Goodness, when was the last time the pair had met? It’s been a while, hasn’t it? With his time spent here in the city, Choromatsu had grown used to the sight of his eldest brother, Osomatsu, and everyone else in this weird new city. So to see someone else with his own face again? He had to make sure he wasn’t seeing things again... Or if he wasn’t seeing his ghost like last time. Taking care to follow his shaggy counterpart, Choromatsu watched as he walked around with seemingly no planned direction. He may as well bite the bullet and call out to him. “Ahh... I-ichimatsu?”
It’s not really the 1st meeting he wanted to have with him, but in all honesty, even though the pair of them had gotten better with their interactions with one another, there was still that awkward first meeting feeling. “Ichimatsu!” Catching up now, he reaches out to touch his back, but instead recoils, waiting for him to turn around instead. He’s done enough trying to get his attention. Just touching him out of nowhere would make it a bit much, wouldn’t it?
@fourthsaken