[ sabo doesn't really react when his shirt is grabbed; the only thing he does is shoot ace a glare as he shouts in his face. except it's not a look of distain but one of...jealousy? sabo keeps his comments to himself as he just lets ace say words at him. it sure doesn't make a lick of sense when ace throws back and forth the matter of making the other remember and sabo was going to have a few things to say but then he is dragged off.

not that he puts up any kind of resistance and only stumbles over his feet a few times as he follows to the place where ace leads them. eyes looking at the photos that he has dramatically slammed his hand onto. when sabo finally speaks, it doesn't quite sound like him. there's a slight bitterness to his words. ]

...you're a bit like me. [ a slight pause as a he looks at the photos. ] A ghost.

[ "a reunion of brothers thought to be lost." ]

Except that you're a ghost that no one would ever forget—not forever. You've left your mark on more people than you could ever imagine.