"You watched my death." Their blades met with a loud clash. The two them fighting had to be quite the event for anyone looking in from the outside.

"How did you feel? Tell me, brother. Did you feel sorrow? Pain? Anger? Did you feel my pain?"

He twisted around and brought the other sickle upwards in an attempt to knock the ice axe out of Kuai's hands.

"How did it feel to die for something you didn't do?"