[He'll continue just to hold Subaru very close in turn, not letting go until he wished it of him. His thoughts are now in even more of a jumble than how they were before the spell that messed with his memory struck and faded. T- twin what are you doiiiing. He doesn't know what to do or think, not yet piecing together the identity of this particular hunter, not to mention dealing with the fact that even if he'd never witnessed the murders of their kin that went on to happen, he'd lived with their killers enough to hear of its happenings, of their claims to glory.]