Slowly the cracks on Bronze's body multiplied.
His eyes, his nose, his ears, and every region of his body was on the verge of coming apart, it was dissolving at the edges like paper left too long in water.
Leon remained kneeling and looked into those emerald pupils one last time.
They met him.
Leon still had several questions sitting unasked in his throat. It felt to him as if this person had known. He had known about what had happened to him, he had known about his existence in this world, about Shin's fragmented memory inside him, about things Leon himself had only begun to suspect.
Before he could think it through, his hand moved on its own.
He reached into his dimension and pulled out a [Drop of Limitless].
'Haru? What are you doing?'
Rumi's voice came as startled. Leon ignored her.
He opened it and poured it carefully over Bronze's lips.
He waited.
"...?"
Nothing happened.
He reached in again, pulled out another one. Poured it the same way.
Nothing happened.
