( he seems relieved at that. less pressure, especially considering that he’s hungry, but he wouldn’t necessarily say starving…
he finishes preparing his plate as kazuya explains, thinking to himself that… he doesn’t feel that he entirely understands what he’s talking about. he’s mentioned being the king of all demons and being able to summon them and stuff like that before, but how is it that he can do that here? aren’t they cut off from the worlds they’ve come from? is it some sort of contract—are they stored inside of him in some way, and he’s just able to bring them out? makoto gets the sense that he might just get peeved at the answer, but ultimately his own curiosity gets the better of him.
he does pause a moment to give kazuya a strange look at the information on the fruit from the tree of life—as in, like, the story from the Bible? does that make the food taste different or have special properties? uh. anyways. not really the point right now. )
How is it that you’re able to summon them here? Does it have to do with a contract?
( he gives his friend a thin, wan smile at his request. yes, he’s teasing him… but he is right. there are certain people makoto would be more cautious around, but he’s not exactly concerned with preserving kazuya’s feelings. he knows he can weather his honesty, knowing that it’s good-intentioned (or, at least, not bad-intentioned). )
…Okay. I’ll do that. ( he pauses to eat a piece of sushi. afterward: ) Truthfully, I’ve never had much of a sweet tooth… but I’ll let you know if anything impresses me.
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he finishes preparing his plate as kazuya explains, thinking to himself that… he doesn’t feel that he entirely understands what he’s talking about. he’s mentioned being the king of all demons and being able to summon them and stuff like that before, but how is it that he can do that here? aren’t they cut off from the worlds they’ve come from? is it some sort of contract—are they stored inside of him in some way, and he’s just able to bring them out? makoto gets the sense that he might just get peeved at the answer, but ultimately his own curiosity gets the better of him.
he does pause a moment to give kazuya a strange look at the information on the fruit from the tree of life—as in, like, the story from the Bible? does that make the food taste different or have special properties? uh. anyways. not really the point right now. )
How is it that you’re able to summon them here? Does it have to do with a contract?
( he gives his friend a thin, wan smile at his request. yes, he’s teasing him… but he is right. there are certain people makoto would be more cautious around, but he’s not exactly concerned with preserving kazuya’s feelings. he knows he can weather his honesty, knowing that it’s good-intentioned (or, at least, not bad-intentioned). )
…Okay. I’ll do that. ( he pauses to eat a piece of sushi. afterward: ) Truthfully, I’ve never had much of a sweet tooth… but I’ll let you know if anything impresses me.