Moonspear It can never be that war shall preserve life, and peace destroy it.

A voice calls to him. He turns to look upon the face of whoever speaks, and at first he thinks it is his brother. Blood chills in his veins, and his heart stutters. The stranger is younger though - dark in complexion and with a poignant stare, but there is a youthful gawkiness to the body that Revui takes notice of. Not the refined musculature of a proven warrior. He does a double-take and makes sure to linger long enough to drink in the scent: so much like Hydra's, and that's what makes it all click. This wasn't his brother but this was, in some way, family.

The question goes unanswered while Revui looks the boy over, and when he is satisfied with his assessment he comments, Revui. Brother of Hydra. He does not know the world for uncle, nor does he fully comprehend the connection he has to this miniature Amekaze; but he cannot help lingering to stare, seeing so much of his own mother in the boy's composition. It unnerves him.