[ It's impossible to turn off the burning connection he's sharing with Choso, the sudden rush of it all - grief, pain, the agony, the exhaustion, through their blood link and their tracker ring, hitting him like a tidal wave of torment. The idea of staying back and calming himself down feels impossible, because he needs to get to them, needs to make sure they're okay, he has to -
he's the one who has to be strong. Choso might be his big brother, but Yuji can hold him up now. He has the power to do that, getting stronger and stronger the more he practices and tries.
Swallowing, he nods his head, looking around. He's already bloody from fighting outside, covered in grime and dirt and muck, and he knows he must look like some kind of demonic creature, with his own cuts and wounds aching him, but... That's fine.
He can handle that.
Gazing back over at Katsuki, he forces himself to breathe in and out a few times, to try and calm himself down. ]
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he's the one who has to be strong. Choso might be his big brother, but Yuji can hold him up now. He has the power to do that, getting stronger and stronger the more he practices and tries.
Swallowing, he nods his head, looking around. He's already bloody from fighting outside, covered in grime and dirt and muck, and he knows he must look like some kind of demonic creature, with his own cuts and wounds aching him, but... That's fine.
He can handle that.
Gazing back over at Katsuki, he forces himself to breathe in and out a few times, to try and calm himself down. ]
Yeah. I just... I have to get to them.