( As a father one has a kind of sixth sense about these kinds of things. Geto pauses in the mouth of the aisle, a book tucked under his arm and a singular eyebrow slowly raising towards his hairline. His gaze sweeps over Yuji once, thoughtful, and then his feet bring him silently closer. )
I didn't say anything.
( But you know what? Teenagers. )
Have you found something interesting, Yuji-kun? ( Yeah, that's sticking around. It's made worse by the almost knowing light in Geto's eyes. He knows mischief when he comes across it. He might even incite it from time to time. ) Let me see.
listen, torment time / library.
I didn't say anything.
( But you know what? Teenagers. )
Have you found something interesting, Yuji-kun? ( Yeah, that's sticking around. It's made worse by the almost knowing light in Geto's eyes. He knows mischief when he comes across it. He might even incite it from time to time. ) Let me see.