[In sheer disbelief, Tsukasa stands temporarily dumbstruck, staring at the scantily clad figure and familiar face that stares back at him, just as surprised. Is he seeing things...? Since arriving, he has searched high and low for a familiar face. Whether it be idols or staff that he might recognize from ES. Not a single thing within this place has been familiar.

Until now.]

Tomoe-oniisama...?

[There is something close to relief that crosses his face. It is not as though he has been frightened or the like. Of course not. He has grown a great deal since the boy in middle school who had once become lost, running and crying, even calling out for his childhood fri...enemy.

But nothing has been familiar since he woke in that trailer. Nothing makes sense at all, if he is honest. As eccentric and incomprehensible as the idol in front of him can be from time to time, Tsukasa knows him. Has known him from even before he became an idol. Even if visits with the Tomoe family were infrequent, they all ran in similar circles- would see each other at the same formals and social functions often enough.

He is one of his respected seniors.]

At last, there is someone I recognize. I have been wandering confused since waking, with the most disturbing bird-like men wandering about and watching me-! What on earth is-

[His eyes finally register Hiyori's attire. His gaze sweeps to the sheer skirt and top and red blossoms all over again in his cheeks.]

W-What are you wearing??