(Being a type of youkai himself, Tsurumaru is practically in his element. He's also checking the artwork and grinning at the human depictions of familiar and favorite characters.)
Eh, I never imagined it like that... (He says about one piece and he moves on to the next where he says something like,) Ah, it's almost like they've seen the real thing.
(And he wonders if they have. Or if some of these images just persisted through the years. When he gets to the same painting at Yzak, he pauses and looks over it again,)
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Eh, I never imagined it like that... (He says about one piece and he moves on to the next where he says something like,) Ah, it's almost like they've seen the real thing.
(And he wonders if they have. Or if some of these images just persisted through the years. When he gets to the same painting at Yzak, he pauses and looks over it again,)
... Wings?