Kanra continued to move along, checking out a few other rooms that he found along the way. He could feel in turn the other getting closer to him as well. He did not bother to hide himself, or to shut off the energy that was leading the other right to him. He was in what looked to be a sitting room, his eyes on the table, before he felt the tap on his head. The words reaching his ears, caused a slight smile to form upon his lips. He turned to glance at the other, a playful glint within his eyes. “Besides a very disturbing portrait of Sycom, nothing much at the moment” he crossed to the table, picking up what looked to be a makeshift newsletter for this time period. It confirmed they were no longer in their own era, as well as that trouble was lurking within this one.
He handed the paper to Vlad, before he crossed over to the window and drew the curtains open slightly. “Seems a lot is going on around here, but their holding back as well…..human minds really are quite fragile” he chuckled, there was a bit of an ironic nature to his words, for his own mind had suffered two fractures and a joining…quite the feat, but he was still alright. He looked across the way, and for a moment, though he caught a glimpse of someone lurking just beyond the gates. “Seems we are already attracting some attention as well” he said, allowing the curtain to fall closed.
He turned to face Vlad now, leaning back against the wall. He had not stopped his energy, allowing it to still linger within the room and around him as well as Vlad. He closed his eyes for a moment, the time laps between all of this and his feelings for the moment was leaving him with some energy to burn. Since the joining, his energy was more balanced, holding both Kanra’s light, and Berserker’s darkness within it. He found it to be more powerful now than when they were apart, as well as certainly having a stronger effect on their little playmate. He opened his eyes, fixing Vlad within his gaze.