Do you believe you need to say it for me to know it? Just because my senses are dulled like this doesn't mean I've completely forgotten how to read you.

[If it was said slightly smug, well, Mukuro had earned that right. He had spent a great deal of time studying Chikusa Kakimoto after all, and for someone who tried so hard to be difficult to read, it only made the slight changes in his expression that much more obvious.

Slyly, he reached over to brush a hand against the priest's knee, smirking.]

So you're suggesting I should refocus all my efforts to drag only you into temptation? How noble.