[leans his head against Ryuhou's then glances over at where he's looks and sees the ghosts. He looks at them calmly then over at the ghost of the little girl beside him, her head covered in blood. She smiles up encouragingly at him though and tries to hold his hand. Hijri smiles back then looks back at Ryuhou] I guess we share something similar then. Someone who's died so we could live. I've yet to see my parents... they died in a car crash...

[holds him tighter when he shudders and presses Ryuhou's face against his chest] Don't look then. They don't mean any harm... but to see them like that...