Naoya let out a relieved sigh as he examined his brother. He was okay, his brother wasn't hurt at all, though he was a little worried... But Naoya could only contribute that to how he, himself, felt. It probably wasn't helping any that Naoya was like an open book.

The young man smiled faintly in hopes to reassure his brother, yet still couldn't completely erase the worry that lingered. "I... I was worried. I woke up and it felt like..." Naoya looked down at the ground before shaking his head. "It just felt like I was running out of time."