Kazuya watches his expression twist, not quite catching on until he speaks as to why. And through it all, Kazuya just sits there, bewildered at the fact that Makoto is upset that he can make his demonic qualities appear whenever he pleases (apparently), and that he gets nothing to his name to confirm what he is.
He places his hands on the table, and leans in like this is an incredibly serious matter, because it is. It's something that he finds obnoxious, but that Makoto seems to desperately want, to the point of scathing envy.]
... Do you want them?
[He's being incredibly serious, because between the two of them, surely they could figure something out. Makoto is a demon, and Kazuya knows that technically two demons can fuse together, but he wonders if maybe... Parts can be used instead. An idea that comes from the fact that Makoto's head is sewn onto his body.]
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Kazuya watches his expression twist, not quite catching on until he speaks as to why. And through it all, Kazuya just sits there, bewildered at the fact that Makoto is upset that he can make his demonic qualities appear whenever he pleases (apparently), and that he gets nothing to his name to confirm what he is.
He places his hands on the table, and leans in like this is an incredibly serious matter, because it is. It's something that he finds obnoxious, but that Makoto seems to desperately want, to the point of scathing envy.]
... Do you want them?
[He's being incredibly serious, because between the two of them, surely they could figure something out. Makoto is a demon, and Kazuya knows that technically two demons can fuse together, but he wonders if maybe... Parts can be used instead. An idea that comes from the fact that Makoto's head is sewn onto his body.]