[ If, when those hands press against his, Solomon feels something like the slight movement of his own, to try to get a grip on one despite being caught between both, it is not his imagination. Furthermore, Jing Yuan's expression is mildly confused when Solomon sticks a hand down his own shirt just a little, until he brings out a pendant.

One of which he has never seen before. But, he is arrested by its sight and appearance.

This...can it be...? But no. Certainly not...he can almost feel his head spinning, but he is trying to contain himself. ]

...It has been a long time since I have. I may have time to gaze upon the stars back home and I have certainly been various places on this planet, but it seems the happenstance hasn't occurred within my sight during our stay.

Why do you ask?