Kaito gave a sad smile and patted the boy on the top of the head. Akito was sweet, really. Even if he was a little too naive for his own good. Sometimes, especially when having to deal with this boy's obvious innocence, Kaito wondered about the first person of his brother's body. His brief reunion with Lind during the last curse had been painfully short, and himself being too muddled by the events then to even remember that Akito too was like Agito.
"It's okay. We'll be fine. I'm sure he'll get over it." He finally said. Hell, so what if Agito didn't?