[Different upbringing and circumstances and yet similar results. He's trying his best to remain calm, but he can feel his heartbeat in his throat at this point.
But close his eyes? Normally he'd question, be a bit resistant to the idea. But this is Tsukikage and he trusts him. With a breath to calm his nerves and rapid heart he closes his eyes, nails lightly digging into his palms without having noticed he was even doing as such. He's a mess, truly.]
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But close his eyes? Normally he'd question, be a bit resistant to the idea. But this is Tsukikage and he trusts him. With a breath to calm his nerves and rapid heart he closes his eyes, nails lightly digging into his palms without having noticed he was even doing as such. He's a mess, truly.]