[Ken does what he always does, when he needs to ground Chikusa to reality. He leans in and bites him. This bite is at the junction of Chikusa's neck and shoulder, and stops just short of breaking skin; anything less wouldn't register to Chikusa much, really.
Other days, Ken might not worry about breaking skin. Right now...he doesn't want to see or smell any more of Chikusa's blood.]
I can feel you! I can bite you! You're here! [There's an almost frightened urgency to Ken's words, as though he's worried that if he can't convince Chikusa of it, it might prove to not be true after all.]
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Other days, Ken might not worry about breaking skin. Right now...he doesn't want to see or smell any more of Chikusa's blood.]
I can feel you! I can bite you! You're here! [There's an almost frightened urgency to Ken's words, as though he's worried that if he can't convince Chikusa of it, it might prove to not be true after all.]