He wants to believe that's possible. Having his men back would be a (selfish) comfort like no other, but mostly he wants them free of Beryl's grasp. It's cruel and unfair that they're doomed to have their minds warped by her lies and deceptions in this life as much as their previous one. Did they even know who he was? Had Jadeite and Nephrite known before they perished? To think that only two of his generals were left standing, that two of them had already fallen while being used as pawns for the Dark Kingdom.
"First, we need to figure out how to uh..." He gestures to himself, with the gilded armor and sword hanging at his hip.
Try as he might, he can't get this princely visage to fade. He can step into and out of his masked superhero guise with relative ease; he'd only remained in that form out of a need to reassure her that she was safe when she awoke, otherwise he would have dropped the henshin and gone back to being Mamoru.
But he can't do that right now. Endymion can't go back to being Mamoru or Tuxedo Kamen. Almost like his past life has been suppressed for so long it's enjoying the freedom to be out and refuses to go back in again.
With a reluctant sigh, he gives up on trying and beings to unhook the sword belt from his waist. It's set aside as the cap is unclasped from his shoulders and pieces of armor are removed to leave him in just the dark tunic he wore beneath. There were many things he wore in his previous life, but he supposes the reappearing in what he'd been wearing when he died makes sense.
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"First, we need to figure out how to uh..." He gestures to himself, with the gilded armor and sword hanging at his hip.
Try as he might, he can't get this princely visage to fade. He can step into and out of his masked superhero guise with relative ease; he'd only remained in that form out of a need to reassure her that she was safe when she awoke, otherwise he would have dropped the henshin and gone back to being Mamoru.
But he can't do that right now. Endymion can't go back to being Mamoru or Tuxedo Kamen. Almost like his past life has been suppressed for so long it's enjoying the freedom to be out and refuses to go back in again.
With a reluctant sigh, he gives up on trying and beings to unhook the sword belt from his waist. It's set aside as the cap is unclasped from his shoulders and pieces of armor are removed to leave him in just the dark tunic he wore beneath. There were many things he wore in his previous life, but he supposes the reappearing in what he'd been wearing when he died makes sense.