... What is it that you want me to say, Kazuya? Apologizing won't fix anything, and you know I won't in any case. Reason and excuse both seem to fall on deaf ears. And humor has no place here. So what is it that you want?
[He looks up at his cousin, his brother, with a fairly neutral expression. He's not sure what the other expects him to do at this point. The past is the past. And no matter how much one wishes to change it - and oh, how he has - they can't.]
I know you won't hurt me, but right now you're at risk of hurting someone else. So what do you want me to say? What do you want me to do?
[He's not afraid. He's actually rather calm in the face of this demon - but he can tell that his brother isn't going to last too long without some kind of release.]
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[He looks up at his cousin, his brother, with a fairly neutral expression. He's not sure what the other expects him to do at this point. The past is the past. And no matter how much one wishes to change it - and oh, how he has - they can't.]
I know you won't hurt me, but right now you're at risk of hurting someone else. So what do you want me to say? What do you want me to do?
[He's not afraid. He's actually rather calm in the face of this demon - but he can tell that his brother isn't going to last too long without some kind of release.]