[No one has ever actually tried /touching/ them. Luke doesn't figure it out until it's too late. The wings twitch in the other twin's hands, as warm as they look, and surprisingly feeling of feathers despite looking like fairy wings. He sheds feathers occasionally, and there is a shitload of sparkles.

Luke stifles a laugh, momentarily distracted from the topic at hand because--] Hahah, that tickles!

[Okay. Okay. Try to be serious. Something about Asch and multiple Lukes.]

Wow... I can't imagine having more than one twin. But I don't have a choice, huh. This tower-- it's forced a lot of things on us.