Chisaki cocks his head slightly. Between the mask and his jacket with its fluffy fur collar, he looks a bit like a large bird of prey sizing up its meal. Then he brings up a white gloved hand.
… And he waves it dismissively, as if to brush the whole conversation aside. ]
No need for apologies. You would have no way of knowing. To you, it's all fiction, right? The stuff of comic books.
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Chisaki cocks his head slightly. Between the mask and his jacket with its fluffy fur collar, he looks a bit like a large bird of prey sizing up its meal. Then he brings up a white gloved hand.
… And he waves it dismissively, as if to brush the whole conversation aside. ]
No need for apologies. You would have no way of knowing. To you, it's all fiction, right? The stuff of comic books.