The collection of skulls in front of Samatoki turns, one pair of glowing blue eyes fixing on the young man as it stares. Right then, Samatoki gets mad enough he bites a chunk out of the roll, and it dislodges; he grabs it in his hand and glares at his familiar. "Bastard, I should throw this at your head. Heads...Tch."
Then he cuts Kuroko with a sharp glare from red eyes.
"If I was fuckin' choking, how was I supposed to answer you dipshit?"
Really, clearly, the yakuza is. not phased by the demonic hellhound. Or if he has any reaction to it, no one but Samatoki will know about it because he'll internalize it.
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Then he cuts Kuroko with a sharp glare from red eyes.
"If I was fuckin' choking, how was I supposed to answer you dipshit?"
Really, clearly, the yakuza is. not phased by the demonic hellhound. Or if he has any reaction to it, no one but Samatoki will know about it because he'll internalize it.