[For a second, it appears as though there's a very good chance that he won't say anything. The cup gets drawn closer, and his head bows just a fraction more.]
[There's no use in denying it, he knows. By this point, he's had numerous chances to cut this off, at least be more forceful in keeping the demon away, but instead this is where he is. On what's practically a date.]
[Eventually, however, he forces himself to confess.]
Why you're attempting so hard... and... if there's anything that can really convince me...
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[There's no use in denying it, he knows. By this point, he's had numerous chances to cut this off, at least be more forceful in keeping the demon away, but instead this is where he is. On what's practically a date.]
[Eventually, however, he forces himself to confess.]
Why you're attempting so hard... and... if there's anything that can really convince me...