[ He’s just going to let Choso fill in grab it (the cake… nothing more, nothing less) with a small chuckle. He has no interest in teasing him in a way that takes too much effort, but now that perfectly cut slice is probably further ruined, right? ]
I’m not the one whose face is bleeding. That’s gross.
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I’m not the one whose face is bleeding. That’s gross.
[ keep the degrading to the bedroom, Toji. ]
You’d eat it off the floor, wouldn’t you?