[ The question throws him off, a hand going to the back of his neck as an equally confused smile crosses his face; from his point of view, there is little difference between this Morgana and the one from his world, so he doesn't catch the subtleties that would distinguish them were they side by side. ]
My hair's always been about this length...? What are you...
[ He frowns, understanding starting to dawn. A male Akira, a male Akechi...could it be that this Morgana would be familiar with them and not himself? He sighs, shoulders falling a little. And here he was sure he'd found a truly familiar face at last... ]
Morgana, is the Makoto Niijima you know, um...female?
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My hair's always been about this length...? What are you...
[ He frowns, understanding starting to dawn. A male Akira, a male Akechi...could it be that this Morgana would be familiar with them and not himself? He sighs, shoulders falling a little. And here he was sure he'd found a truly familiar face at last... ]
Morgana, is the Makoto Niijima you know, um...female?