[ Genji doesn't say anything to that little comment, just makes a face. He can't antagonize him, it will do no good. Let him be angry. He knows his brother hasn't even come close to accepting the fact that he's alive. ]

Yes.

[ With that, Genji reaches his hand out and gently grasps Hanzo's. The silicone padding of his hands should be warm. ]

I am not sure of the exact reasoning, but contact with someone gives you back the sense you lost. Things like this tend to happen around here with frequency.

[ A pause. ]

Can you see me, brother?

[ He doesn't have his mask on, after all. ]