(there are many sides of the blonde who is taking a deep breath. from incorrigible brat, to charismatic authority that could shook one to their core - and that's the one he is going to employ, his voice firm and thundering as he attempts to break kazutora from his loop.)

Tora. Look at me.

(and here he goes.)

It'd be a lie to say what you've done doesn't bother me, and I ain't no liar. You took my brother, aided in the death of my first love, and you kept my beloved friend from me.

(three. kazutora's own self counts in the body count he's left behind.)

If I don't forgive you, and if you don't forgive yourself, all that will be for nothing. It's a process, and I don't think it'll be easy for any of us, but can you give me my friend back, Kazutora?