[Perhaps surprisingly, it's the Matsui he's wrangling who speaks up first, this time. Not to answer his question because of course not! Rather:]
No - my blood is meant to be spilled. But if I spill mine, then he will spill his.
[Normal, probably. In any case, the good news is, Dimitri can drag this feral cat-person away! As much as he's kicking up a fuss about it, he's already a bit worn down from having to deal with this environment with a squishy human body and from fisticuffs.
The bad news is, they've definitely broken at least one mirror in their scuffling beforehand, and his rudeass doppelganger leans to snatch a piece from the ground. KNIFE FIGHT! Except he's really just slashing generally in both Dimitri and Matsui's direction, no knives to be had.]
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No - my blood is meant to be spilled. But if I spill mine, then he will spill his.
[Normal, probably. In any case, the good news is, Dimitri can drag this feral cat-person away! As much as he's kicking up a fuss about it, he's already a bit worn down from having to deal with this environment with a squishy human body and from fisticuffs.
The bad news is, they've definitely broken at least one mirror in their scuffling beforehand, and his rudeass doppelganger leans to snatch a piece from the ground. KNIFE FIGHT! Except he's really just slashing generally in both Dimitri and Matsui's direction, no knives to be had.]