[Kaguya]

Inta’ruu looked up feeling a hole void of the energys of life or death, it made him curious. A few strands of his black hair moved over his left eye ~Wait... come back~ his where low but to her they would seem as if he was standing right behind her

He looked to the tea cup and placed his hand out for it once again, gripping it lightly it fell from his hand, making a slight crash on the table below, he sighed once more trying he managed to get the right pressure needed to bring it towards his mouth but used the glare of the window to see that the cup was in fact at his lips before tipping it a little

he had no idea giving up the sence of touching things would be such a burden but he had to deal with it, he was adapting but way to slowly for his liking. Now he was only needing to see if the girl would accept his invitation to join him