[Bruno has been doing what he does best in his little root-cage, running and hiding. Confrontation has never been his strong point, he'd much rather hide away and wait for rescue. He has the doppelganger running around too, which absolutely terrifies him. He was planning on just staying put until he hears a familiar voice on the other side of the roots. ]
...Alberto?
[He stumbles out of his hidey-hole- shifting between the shadows until he's right by the tangle of roots keeping him out. He blinks owlishly at what little he can see of the kid.]
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...Alberto?
[He stumbles out of his hidey-hole- shifting between the shadows until he's right by the tangle of roots keeping him out. He blinks owlishly at what little he can see of the kid.]
Is that you?