[ izō makes a face and reaches over to pick up the teacup, peering down into it and sniffing it like he doesn't drink whatever they put in front of him at any number of crappy bars around town. but it's nothing to do with who prepared it and everything to do with the fact that it's just tea, but he drinks it so apparently, it's found to be adequate. ]
Why not? 'Cause ain'tcha datin' a god? An'—... well, I ain't that smart, so I ain't real good at... words.
[ and he's not blaming ryouma for the things he said, but it's difficult not to think of him saying them anyway. ]
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Why not? 'Cause ain'tcha datin' a god? An'—... well, I ain't that smart, so I ain't real good at... words.
[ and he's not blaming ryouma for the things he said, but it's difficult not to think of him saying them anyway. ]