[Should he laugh at that snap? Probably not, but neither Mamoru there seems to mind with that, the snicker tearing from both the flash of teeth in the mirror and the person between them. The trash-talk is all well and good, especially when he seems to be with someone this capable, and—
—'Is it? I'm in such good company here, after all.'
Wait.
Mamoru frowns.] Is he bluffing? [He can't see how many reflections are around them, after all.]
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—'Is it? I'm in such good company here, after all.'
Wait.
Mamoru frowns.] Is he bluffing? [He can't see how many reflections are around them, after all.]