[He has no intention of watching Yugamu perform open-heart surgery on himself or anyone else... too close to the table for Char's tastes. Better to trust his gut, which tells him that beneath the layers of perversity, there's a principled core in this boy.
He notes every flicker in Yugamu's reaction to the reveal of his 'real' name... and, mindful of those sharp nails, takes his hand in a firm shake. A man of many faces, is he? No denial, only the briefest crack of a wry grin. A sharp-eyed young man, indeed.]
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[He has no intention of watching Yugamu perform open-heart surgery on himself or anyone else... too close to the table for Char's tastes. Better to trust his gut, which tells him that beneath the layers of perversity, there's a principled core in this boy.
He notes every flicker in Yugamu's reaction to the reveal of his 'real' name... and, mindful of those sharp nails, takes his hand in a firm shake. A man of many faces, is he? No denial, only the briefest crack of a wry grin. A sharp-eyed young man, indeed.]
Well met, Doctor Omokage. Shall we begin?