( If he'd had his memories, he'd be able to imagine Argo as a war horse. A horse this big would be the perfect size for Tonbokiri or Taroutachi or Iwatooshi... even his brother, Nagasone. But without a glimmer of any sort of recognition, he just laughs when Argo nudges him, reaching to pet his mane. He also turns his head a bit to nudge Kamekichi's shell, )
Hello, Argo. I'm Urashima and this is Himechan. It's nice to meet you.
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Hello, Argo. I'm Urashima and this is Himechan. It's nice to meet you.
( Still petting Argo, he looks back at Nari, )
Do you think he'd be okay with a friend?