Robin, controlled by his father, was like a puppet on strings, easily manipulated and moving with a vacant expression.
Already Andras was starting to see a trend, just like when Robin originally got his wings he had no recollection.
Andras had a feeling things were pretty much going to be the same this time around.
He resolved in his heart to have a conversation with Robin if they managed to make it through this new hell alive.
Robin deserved to know what was going on with his own body.
Feeling out of sorts, Andras suppressed his heart ache on behalf of his beloved and followed in the footsteps of his father in law.
Samael seemed all too familiar navigating Andras' mental landscape like it was nothing to him.
Andras was pretty sure Samael had never been in his mental territory before because he didn't allow outsiders but Samael radiated confidence in everything he did.
