[A soft sigh escapes as Tetsuo answers, eyes cast up and idly focusing on the ceiling. Tetsuo was being difficult on purpose, and fishing for information wasn't going to do anything at this point.
But he knew. Something was definitely bothering Tetsuo down to his core. But how to draw it out.]
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But he knew. Something was definitely bothering Tetsuo down to his core. But how to draw it out.]
Want to hear about my day?