[He just laughs in more amusement. It's the reaction he was going for.]
Oh, did you come here to get some answers from me? Why? Is it because... he was your good little puppy running around for you, keeping and getting some of your secrets?
You thought he would help get me to tell you something that would help you out.
[His eyes drop to the bottle and then reaches out to take it, making sure to lingeringly touch Junpei's hand while doing so.]
You think it was because he had been important, right? He knew something, had something, talked to someone. But no... nothing like that. I just liked him.
He was very fun. [He has a sip.] He enjoyed watching this body do a lot of things. I thought I would return the favor.
[Ugh. Demon cooties. But whatever, he's the one doing this so... ]
Man is this, like, a thing now? That everybody assumes what I'm thinking when I ask questions. [It's getting old, demons!! ] I never expected a well thought out answer at least. I guess I was just curious, you know? What you guys like to look for, what interests you. We don't exactly have a solid baseline idea about stuff like that.
...but probably could've done without knowing they were fucking regularly so thanks for that.
[Carefully, he takes another sip, and then he hands the bottle back with a laugh.]
Fucking regularly got him sixteen tokens. But never with you, hmm? Not even during the week when touching would light you up from head to toe, it seems. That's quite fascinating; I thought I would let him have it.
You can tell him if you want. [He cups the one hand behind an ear.] That "Junpei-san" was waiting on him, but he was too shy to seek it out.
He liked being watched; maybe I should have simply made you watch him perform.
[He doesn't quite take the bottle back yet. Instead he's just...narrowing his eyes, unhappy by those words suddenly because wow??? He's busy trying not to react or, like, punch Hizamaru's face.]
That's not what I just said. [Though now he has to think about whether he would fuck Hizamaru or not? That's not a thought he needs to entertain.] Hizamaru was important in a different way if you really need to know. And how would you have made me do anything in the first place?
[He keeps holding the bottle, neither bringing it back or urging Junpei to take it.]
Oh, simply by asking. You wouldn't have known the difference. I had plenty of people doing what I wanted this week, all because they believed I was Hizamaru. He was important, right? All he would have had to do... is ask you.
[In Hizamaru's voice:]
Junpei-san... do you like watching? Do you... want to watch me?
[Glad he likes that look because it's increasing ten fold? Goddamn.]
Is. He is important. [That's a very distinct correction here, and yeah, his hands are subtly balling into fists.] Let me ask you one thing. Do you actually get something out of this? Or is it all just for your own amusement?
[He wants to say he would have known the difference, and that he wouldn't have said yes, but...he also knows himself. He would have said yes to whatever Hizamaru wanted. So that's. Great.]
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Do you think so? I suppose that is for you to figure out, “Junpei-san.”
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Oh, did you come here to get some answers from me? Why? Is it because... he was your good little puppy running around for you, keeping and getting some of your secrets?
You thought he would help get me to tell you something that would help you out.
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It's not like you guys have ever been helpful otherwise, have you? You're too busy "thriving" or whatever.
[But yes it does bother him. His puppy sword!!!!]
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[Very suddenly, his face looks a little shocked, perplexed. He pauses, and then slowly brings his hand up to rub over the center of his chest.]
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Sorry. Just indigestion.
[He laughs.]
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Whatever. Sounds like a personal problem. Do we at least get to know why Shiraishi of all people?
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[His eyes drop to the bottle and then reaches out to take it, making sure to lingeringly touch Junpei's hand while doing so.]
You think it was because he had been important, right? He knew something, had something, talked to someone. But no... nothing like that. I just liked him.
He was very fun. [He has a sip.] He enjoyed watching this body do a lot of things. I thought I would return the favor.
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Man is this, like, a thing now? That everybody assumes what I'm thinking when I ask questions. [It's getting old, demons!! ] I never expected a well thought out answer at least. I guess I was just curious, you know? What you guys like to look for, what interests you. We don't exactly have a solid baseline idea about stuff like that.
...but probably could've done without knowing they were fucking regularly so thanks for that.
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Fucking regularly got him sixteen tokens. But never with you, hmm? Not even during the week when touching would light you up from head to toe, it seems. That's quite fascinating; I thought I would let him have it.
You can tell him if you want. [He cups the one hand behind an ear.] That "Junpei-san" was waiting on him, but he was too shy to seek it out.
He liked being watched; maybe I should have simply made you watch him perform.
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That's not what I just said. [Though now he has to think about whether he would fuck Hizamaru or not? That's not a thought he needs to entertain.] Hizamaru was important in a different way if you really need to know. And how would you have made me do anything in the first place?
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That look in your eyes... I like it.
[He keeps holding the bottle, neither bringing it back or urging Junpei to take it.]
Oh, simply by asking. You wouldn't have known the difference. I had plenty of people doing what I wanted this week, all because they believed I was Hizamaru. He was important, right? All he would have had to do... is ask you.
[In Hizamaru's voice:]
Junpei-san... do you like watching? Do you... want to watch me?
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Is. He is important. [That's a very distinct correction here, and yeah, his hands are subtly balling into fists.] Let me ask you one thing. Do you actually get something out of this? Or is it all just for your own amusement?
[He wants to say he would have known the difference, and that he wouldn't have said yes, but...he also knows himself. He would have said yes to whatever Hizamaru wanted. So that's. Great.]