He knows. He knows! The sheepish grin on his face is trying to broadcast that thought as clearly as possible, without actually saying anything.

But, hey, if no words are exchanged on that front, then it means he doesn't have to address anything! Instead, he just kind of laughs down as Ginko presses in closer. He's really glad that he doesn't have to worry about him seeing any of the scarring... "Yeah, it does seem a bit like her, doesn't it? But I don't think it's completely that way. Reminds me a little of when my wings grew in, honestly."

Even as Ginko keeps his hand in contact with the light, however, and doesn't pull away too quickly or two far, it seems to lazily begin to seep inbetween his fingers, moving in the same kind of lazy motion as the waves of a tide. Certainly it's in no hurry.