Komasan felt his heart fall lower than a sinker in a lake. His swirls drooped, faded into a full blue fire. His golden yellow eyes that were once full of cheer and never ending joy was replaced with sorrow and worry. His fur slightly became ruffled up, a bit dirty. Unmoved like a stone statue.

Komajiro became worried, thinking that he may of had the wrong idea about Mystica. He had to fix his brother, the only way was to reunite him with Mystica. He had to, it was his fault after all.

The potion when mixed with camellia flowers can become a potion that causes it's victims eternal pains throughout their body like electricity surging through the blood stream, shockingly muscles endlessly. Funny how such a lovely red flower can make a revealing potion into an agonying one.

"Komasan, let's get you cleaned up and walk to the ice cream parlor" He helped Komasan up, guiding him into the washroom.

Komasan silently went in. After a good forty minutes, he came out with his fur groomed and shining like it usually does. Unfortunately, the small Koma still held a crestfallen expression, obviously still upset.

"Ready?" Komajiro asked, offering his paw to his older brother

Komasan accepted it, his eyes never left the floor. Komajiro's heart ached greatly, seeing his brother in such a depressed state.

Komasan hoped Mystica was alright. He had to be dragged almost, not allowing his body to move.

He could not feel anything but concern for the love of his life, Mystica.

Oh, how was his darling doing? She probably never wanted to see him again. Would his heart never stop hurting? Tears fell from his eyes. He wished he could see her beautiful face once more.