*Kalluto's gaze frantically darts from the door to every opening he can see. For someone as skilled as his eldest brother, that was everywhere. Over his shoulder, above him, at his feet, but always going back to the cabin door."

"Aniki!"

*Pounding heartbeats rattle his lithe frame, shifting his robes almost imperceptibly. The whirlwind slowly ebbs alongside it, as offensive hatsu gives way to Kalluto's other power. In some abstract space in Kalluto's mind, the airship occupants light up like beacons. None are unaccounted for.*

"He's not here. But... there's something deep in your skull."