[The sobbing is familiar, but at the same time it's uncomfortably unfamiliar, because it's genuine. It's not just Karamatsu being Karamatsu, dramatic and painful and over exaggerating literally everything. And it makes his stomach twist in a way that doesn't quite hurt, but makes him a little bit nauseous, and he really, really doesn't like that. He makes a faint gurgling sound in the back of his throat and moves his leg to hook his foot behind Karamatsu's calf, tugging.]

I know that, Karamatsu. We're fucking family, and I'm not blind. You're a hell of a lot better at being loving than I am, so just... Shut up, already.

[He's still tugging on his leg. Come here, you shitty awful sobbing gross brother.]