( his expressions pinch at the clarification. somehow it makes it feel all the more real and he's not sure how he feels about knowing that yato killed someone. it's hard to reconcile with—tying yato in with something like that. even as rough as things used to get, it never came down to murder.
fuck.
should he be backing off from him?
gently wringing his hands together, he gives yato a worried look. )
no subject
fuck.
should he be backing off from him?
gently wringing his hands together, he gives yato a worried look. )
「 His powers? 」
( . . . )
「 Could you just explain it from the top? 」