Oh, your Tatsumi sucker punched me. I love the paradox of him, though the paradox itself is painful. I think the second section is my favorite, for he knows how loosely Tsuzuki held Hisoka, all warmth and no pressure, and how tightly Hisoka clutched him back - Hisoka's willingness to bear - and also the small reminder of Tsuzuki's basic physiological otherness. And overall, the interweaving of the reflecting worlds! the water stillness - these two series are now inextricably linked in my mind, which is wonderful.