[Playing games and asking leading questions are all well and good, but only when Mukuro was the one doing so. He didn't appreciate the role reversal in the least, and he knew enough about these sort of interactions to know a trap being set when he saw one.

So instead, he took a sip of his tea, raising an eyebrow.]

My, my Chikusa Kakimoto, have you delved into masochism so quickly? I believe they've already been pointed out, but you are fine with hearing them again?

[There were some demons, Mukuro knew, who could read minds and who did so at great length. Mukuro was no such creature. He never cared much for the thoughts of others, and quite frankly, knowing would have driven him mad with the inanity of most of them. However now, he wished he had looked more into that art.

His talents had always lied more in detecting falsehoods, in knowing a person's darkest secrets. Now, it seemed like he was looking at a blank wall.]

What is the purpose of this line of questioning, priest?