Sense? Sense? If Kaito wasn't nearing a mental breakdown, he would have laughed at how Absinthe was asking him to stop struggling to show sense.

But he did try. Closing his eyes, he struggled to take in a deep breath, followed by a second, and finally managed to salvage a pathetic bit of control. When he opened them again, his raw gaze still screamed in terrified trepidation, but his expression was moderately cooled.

"I'm s-sorry for d-disturbing you, Absinthe-san.... But you c-can l-leave now."