[He regards the three of them with the same kind of dangerous curiosity as a wild animal trying to decide in which direction he wants to pounce first.
Eventually, his gaze settles on Yoshizawa, and his eyes glitter with the acknowledgement.]
Cinders Ella, [he purrs, rising to his feet in a supernaturally-smooth motion.] What, exactly, gave it away?
[He grins again -- sarcasm, of course -- and brings a hand up as if to push his hair away from his face. The blood from the gunshot wound recedes and vanishes, replaced by two long, curved, black-and-white horns.]
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Eventually, his gaze settles on Yoshizawa, and his eyes glitter with the acknowledgement.]
Cinders Ella, [he purrs, rising to his feet in a supernaturally-smooth motion.] What, exactly, gave it away?
[He grins again -- sarcasm, of course -- and brings a hand up as if to push his hair away from his face. The blood from the gunshot wound recedes and vanishes, replaced by two long, curved, black-and-white horns.]