Tracer took a few more deep drags to pull his brother into his lungs, and it felt so similar to a year ago, seeing Mari again for the first time in years, and then he pushed that aside - because this was different, new, the same connection but a different pull.
He stood when Opium did, and took his hand without thinking about it, but the sudden rush when he touched him was a shock - organic connection, and he could practically feel himself settling into his brother's cells. It was almost too much temptation not to reach out and tug at that high, but he held himself back. "Take you?" He asked instead, and he looked at the door that led to the stairway, but he wasn't sure that was where either of them wanted to go.