[It shouldn't get to him so much but for a moment he glances down and breathes in. 'Special'. Right. That remains to be seen. Even if he did hear some nice things from the Phantom Thieves—he can't really turn away praise no matter who gives it or how or why—he also doesn't believe those things are actually true. They can't be. No matter how hard he tried, in the end, he was always the disposable one. Choosing to save them admitted as much: they wouldn't make it without each other but they could make it without him. He is never the one needed by someone else.
Still, his heart squeezes at the words anyway. He really is kind of pathetic. He laughs and smiles at Akira, trying his best to smooth over his silence.]
You really are rather catlike. Good luck finding somewhere to call 'home' for now.
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Still, his heart squeezes at the words anyway. He really is kind of pathetic. He laughs and smiles at Akira, trying his best to smooth over his silence.]
You really are rather catlike. Good luck finding somewhere to call 'home' for now.