[... How's he... Hm. He'll make his own, this time banana.]
Where do I begin... Well, I suppose I'll get to the heart of it and work my way out.
[He doesn't want Liz to think any worse of him, his worry a dark cloud forming over his head. Too dark to even see words.]
... I don't think I'm quite a hero of justice, Miss Liz. [Nicknames, now.] Though my other self may be after the Phantom Thieves, the way he's done it... doesn't settle well with me. I'm fairly certain he -- I -- joined their group somehow in order to betray them and capture their leader.
[Yes, it's much nicer to talk about this with his hands doing something, even if the knife's trembling.]
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Where do I begin... Well, I suppose I'll get to the heart of it and work my way out.
[He doesn't want Liz to think any worse of him, his worry a dark cloud forming over his head. Too dark to even see words.]
... I don't think I'm quite a hero of justice, Miss Liz. [Nicknames, now.] Though my other self may be after the Phantom Thieves, the way he's done it... doesn't settle well with me. I'm fairly certain he -- I -- joined their group somehow in order to betray them and capture their leader.
[Yes, it's much nicer to talk about this with his hands doing something, even if the knife's trembling.]