[Perhaps Mukuro had been celebrating prematurely. His eyes widened slightly at the push, but he went with it, taking a few steps back to give the priest his space. He turned away from him, chuckling softly.]

Good. I want you to give everything to me willingly, after all. If I wanted to take, I would have done so already.

[He flicked his hair out of his face disinterestedly, heading back towards the couch.]

Should I take my time with this list, Chikusa Kakimoto? Or would it be better to come back when it is all done?