[ Sat wrong, huh... Dokja flips open the cover to settle on the first page, though he pauses from reading its contents at the question. His eyebrows lift in surprise and he returns his gaze to Mamoru, quiet hanging in the air between them for a moment before Dokja huffs out a breath, not quite a laugh but enough amusement curling its end.
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What an interesting guy he's met. ]
Does something about me sit wrong too?