[Without thinking, they go through, and it's a little unnerving to be so... unsteady. The vortex tube and the lights would never have bothered him if he still had access to his dojutsu abilities.
When it dumps them out at the end, he is still holding Senri's hand, but he looks incredibly sour, maybe a tad ill, and the black eye has turned into a kaleidoscope of jagged red and black pieces. Now he really does have mismatched eyeballs.
Realizing their hands are still clasped, he immediately lets go and pulls away, shooting out of the flaps of curtain and spilling back into the open air of the carnival outside the fun house. As Senri ultimately follows, he's probably heaving a deep sigh of relief.]
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When it dumps them out at the end, he is still holding Senri's hand, but he looks incredibly sour, maybe a tad ill, and the black eye has turned into a kaleidoscope of jagged red and black pieces. Now he really does have mismatched eyeballs.
Realizing their hands are still clasped, he immediately lets go and pulls away, shooting out of the flaps of curtain and spilling back into the open air of the carnival outside the fun house. As Senri ultimately follows, he's probably heaving a deep sigh of relief.]