[ He twitches his fringe to one side, revealing the bullet wound scar in the center of his forehead. ]
I know exactly how humans can be.
[ He can't read Kazuya's mind, but he can read the boy's expression. Wariness, temptation, fear, self-recrimination... he's seen it all before. This kid's been through it, and he needs someone who understands, and won't judge. If only he himself had had anyone like that, back then...
Not that it matters, to an old ghost. He waves Kazuya over to a nearby table, and sits down, his own plate of food settling itself down telekinetically beside him. ]
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I know exactly how humans can be.
[ He can't read Kazuya's mind, but he can read the boy's expression. Wariness, temptation, fear, self-recrimination... he's seen it all before. This kid's been through it, and he needs someone who understands, and won't judge. If only he himself had had anyone like that, back then...
Not that it matters, to an old ghost. He waves Kazuya over to a nearby table, and sits down, his own plate of food settling itself down telekinetically beside him. ]
Vent all you like.