[ With that agreement, the hint of defensiveness in Link's expression disappears. He is just as happy to let it go as he is to step aside from the desk and allow Makoto to take the quill pen, which he holds out to him in his left hand. The triangular Shard embedded on the back of his hand seems to catch more light than it should, lending its gold polished surface a noticeable brilliance in the darkness of the abandoned apartment. ]
Thank you. My name is Link.
[ He's grateful for the assistance. "M" didn't have to follow him inside, nor did he have to agree to write anything. He might find his reasons for being here in the first place to be objectionable, but help is help. Once the note is written, Link accepts it from the demon with a nod. Their parting outside is a little awkward — Link is in somewhat of a hurry, with many other homes to check on — but the handwritten sign placed on the door, written from the knowledge gained after checking inside, will help protect lives. ]
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Thank you. My name is Link.
[ He's grateful for the assistance. "M" didn't have to follow him inside, nor did he have to agree to write anything. He might find his reasons for being here in the first place to be objectionable, but help is help. Once the note is written, Link accepts it from the demon with a nod. Their parting outside is a little awkward — Link is in somewhat of a hurry, with many other homes to check on — but the handwritten sign placed on the door, written from the knowledge gained after checking inside, will help protect lives. ]