For a little while, Arashi doesn't move, just thinking. He keeps coming back to the Brisbane thing, the part about his powers over the undead, whether or not they exist, how they currently have no way of knowing. On the one hand, he's so angry -- not at any one person, just generally pissed off -- that no one thought of this sooner. He's furious that they don't know, and that the advantage that they may have had before, might just be complete bullshit now.

And then there's a very, very small part of him that actually sort of hopes that Brisbane does have those powers, and that it would explain Harvestman's feelings for him, because in some ways that would just be so much better than the thought that Harvestman genuinely cares so much about someone who treats him like this--

--except that there's really nothing better about any of this and Arashi knows that.

Eventually he does move, and it's to circle around the chair and crouch down in front of Harvestman, folding his arms across the vampire's knees and tilting his head carefully up at him.

"You did it."