There was a beat. A short pause as Kaito glared at 1412. It's not that his words had affected him-- on the contrary, he really didn't care what the assassin thought about him-- but he was just being so. Damn. Belligerent--
He retracted his hands and shoved them into his pockets, briskly brushing towards Aoko and the door.
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There was a beat. A short pause as Kaito glared at 1412. It's not that his words had affected him-- on the contrary, he really didn't care what the assassin thought about him-- but he was just being so. Damn. Belligerent--
He retracted his hands and shoved them into his pockets, briskly brushing towards Aoko and the door.
"Let's just go."