[It's best to cooperate in this as a show of good faith, if nothing else. He offers his own scroll in return.]
One, three, eleven.
[Kurogiri pauses. He feels unsatisfied with his own answer, moreso than he had expected. Yet he isn't sure of the source of the discontent. He simply feels a kind of tug, urging him to say more—but what? In any case, he feels that strange—directness wash over him, that recent reoccurring urge to simply say what he's feeling and thinking. Earnestness, one could call it.]
I'm unsure about four and five. Four could be considered true with Warp Gate, which I don't have here. Five... is technically true—perhaps.
[Although he wasn't aware of it at the time. Does that count as betrayal? It may... He wouldn't have intended to hurt them if he'd remembered...]
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One, three, eleven.
[Kurogiri pauses. He feels unsatisfied with his own answer, moreso than he had expected. Yet he isn't sure of the source of the discontent. He simply feels a kind of tug, urging him to say more—but what? In any case, he feels that strange—directness wash over him, that recent reoccurring urge to simply say what he's feeling and thinking. Earnestness, one could call it.]
I'm unsure about four and five. Four could be considered true with Warp Gate, which I don't have here. Five... is technically true—perhaps.
[Although he wasn't aware of it at the time. Does that count as betrayal? It may... He wouldn't have intended to hurt them if he'd remembered...]