[ Sora's a bit distracted as he finishes rubbing his own eyes, but he'll notice the hand first, then Masaomi's face. Oh. He pauses, not sure if this is - like, is he allowed to get closer? Masaomi was the one to enter his space, but this is another thing entirely. He's not sure if it's okay to do the same in kind.

(The real Sora would know what to do, his brain hisses at him from the corner of his mind. He puts it away. No time for that.) ]

There wasn't anything. The parade was gone, it was really quiet when I got there. It was just your lantern, nothing else. Hey. [ And Sora does get closer, his voice going soft as he peers into Masaomi's face. ] Hey. Masaomi?