[Another little blue flash, bringing Izunia back to the ground some ten or so feet from his brother. Close enough to look him over thoroughly, hopefully far enough away to not seem like an immediate threat.]
Ardyn? Gods, you've - you've aged.
[Izunia looks, strangely and almost too precisely and uncannily, like the form Ardyn had left behind in the Fantasy Sweet, just blue-eyed and dressed in different, pure-black clothing. There's perhaps a shred more hair growth, but nothing in comparison to the messy ponytail Ardyn now sports.]
You've - you've aged, I didn't think it could be real but you -
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Ardyn? Gods, you've - you've aged.
[Izunia looks, strangely and almost too precisely and uncannily, like the form Ardyn had left behind in the Fantasy Sweet, just blue-eyed and dressed in different, pure-black clothing. There's perhaps a shred more hair growth, but nothing in comparison to the messy ponytail Ardyn now sports.]
You've - you've aged, I didn't think it could be real but you -