[ All right... Let's do it. He takes a breath, and tentatively touches his palm to Connor's.
(Heh, this kind of reminds him of when he taught Hollyleaf how to high five.)
He's not really sure what to imagine, and should have thought about this some more beforehand; so for a while, maybe he's legitimately just sending the memory of touching a cat's paw.
But-- Okay, maybe this will work. If he wants to be successful, he feels like he should probably use something he has strong feelings about, and this whole thing is kind of making him think about how the Phantom Thieves might go about changing hearts, so...
Probably kind of an unsettling message out of context, or even in context, but hey. Maybe that part won't get transmitted anyway?? He really doesn't know how this works. ]
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(Heh, this kind of reminds him of when he taught Hollyleaf how to high five.)
He's not really sure what to imagine, and should have thought about this some more beforehand; so for a while, maybe he's legitimately just sending the memory of touching a cat's paw.
But-- Okay, maybe this will work. If he wants to be successful, he feels like he should probably use something he has strong feelings about, and this whole thing is kind of making him think about how the Phantom Thieves might go about changing hearts, so...
He imagines holding a red card, a little smaller than a postcard, with a dorky looking drawing on the front. The message on the back is pretty long, but it's one he knows by heart after rereading it as many times as he has.
Probably kind of an unsettling message out of context, or even in context, but hey. Maybe that part won't get transmitted anyway?? He really doesn't know how this works. ]