[Look it was his diabetes in a cup and he wanted it now.

Mukuro huffed a slight sigh at that, stabbing at some of his chicken and lettuce in annoyance.]

Then why ask? Should I lie to you instead? Would you believe those more?

[His words came out sharp, lightly mocking.]

I adore these new coffee concoctions so much I just had to taste them for myself. I like being vulnerable to danger. I wanted to see if stepping into a church would make me burst into flames.