Who's going to save me if something goes wrong then...?
[ Does he want both of them all that much? He doesn't seem to have such interest in Komaeda, though perhaps that's because he doesn't have fears in the same way that Hiyori does. How do you frighten a person who fears neither injury or death, but only despair? But even that he sees as something that will be felled. He's a talented individual, if a delusional one.
He wouldn't be surprised if the real goal was to experience Hiyori's talent first hand. But he's struggling to come up with anything better when his condition is so poor, and he knows the right way to make an i incision without doing permanent harm.
Ah, he hates the idea of adding another scar to his beautiful body... ]
Are you a good shot...?
[ He mumbles while already being able to guess at the answer. He'd have no reason to have held a gun before, so if he were to hold it in his hand it would be a matter of relying on his luck. ]
No... No, if I do it right now, then that won't be a problem. You have to... [ He pants, taking in such deep breaths that one would think that air wasn't reaching his lungs, ] ... You have to take care of these things immediately.
[ He slips an arm around Komaeda's shoulders to offer himself some small amount of support. He can't lean on him too heavily, but even the little bit that he does is enough to keep him upright.
He squeezes the other's shoulder. It would be so much easier if he hadn't gone so far to wake him up. Then he wouldn't feel so indebted. But he does, and it seems as though he's the only one who can use a firearm. How unfortunate. But Hiyori is used to doing things himself, and so he doesn't quite worry.
He's already decided to protect both of them. He squeezes his shoulder, before pulling away and reaching into his jacket. He frowns as he looks to him before looking back to the scratches left behind. ]
... Komaeda-kun. If his goal is to kill both of us personally, then why not show himself again when one of us is already close to death?
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[ Does he want both of them all that much? He doesn't seem to have such interest in Komaeda, though perhaps that's because he doesn't have fears in the same way that Hiyori does. How do you frighten a person who fears neither injury or death, but only despair? But even that he sees as something that will be felled. He's a talented individual, if a delusional one.
He wouldn't be surprised if the real goal was to experience Hiyori's talent first hand. But he's struggling to come up with anything better when his condition is so poor, and he knows the right way to make an i incision without doing permanent harm.
Ah, he hates the idea of adding another scar to his beautiful body... ]
Are you a good shot...?
[ He mumbles while already being able to guess at the answer. He'd have no reason to have held a gun before, so if he were to hold it in his hand it would be a matter of relying on his luck. ]
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[ He slips an arm around Komaeda's shoulders to offer himself some small amount of support. He can't lean on him too heavily, but even the little bit that he does is enough to keep him upright.
He squeezes the other's shoulder. It would be so much easier if he hadn't gone so far to wake him up. Then he wouldn't feel so indebted. But he does, and it seems as though he's the only one who can use a firearm. How unfortunate. But Hiyori is used to doing things himself, and so he doesn't quite worry.
He's already decided to protect both of them. He squeezes his shoulder, before pulling away and reaching into his jacket. He frowns as he looks to him before looking back to the scratches left behind. ]
... Komaeda-kun. If his goal is to kill both of us personally, then why not show himself again when one of us is already close to death?