He watches, every single one of his eyes looking straight at her- and when he sees it, he doesn't react in fear, or confusion, or surprise. He just...seems to accept, even, a pleased sort of look in his gaze.

I see. A pause, and then he lets out a laugh, mouth twisting upwards in a smile. Your other body looks very similar to what I really look like, you know.

Perhaps in another world, we really would have been related...