That tone. That look. It puts him immediately on guard. Something's wrong his instincts yell at him. Something's off, they scream. And before he has time to think, he acts. He grabs Ichiru, pulling him out of the room as he goes in, trading places with him and stopping at the door as if to block it from a possible intruder while he hurriedly looks over the room searching for the disturbance.
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