[It's all wrong. Yukio thinks. And then, it's not fair.]
Congratulations. [He says, but he's taken a second to process what he's seeing, what Rin's said, and his tone is anything but congratulatory. There's that terrible bitterness again, curling in his chest, turning his words into acid as they pass between bared fangs.] Satan won't be expecting that.
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Congratulations. [He says, but he's taken a second to process what he's seeing, what Rin's said, and his tone is anything but congratulatory. There's that terrible bitterness again, curling in his chest, turning his words into acid as they pass between bared fangs.] Satan won't be expecting that.