[The touch was enough to startle Mukuro, his eyes flicking over to the priest, surprised by the genuine concern he seemed to be displaying. He would take it, he supposed, as a sign that he was slowly but surely winning him over. It was about time, considering he had all but taken him out on dates and blew him already.
He canted his head to the side, though his normally condescending and smug expression softening slightly at the edges.]
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He canted his head to the side, though his normally condescending and smug expression softening slightly at the edges.]
Is that concern, Chikusa Kakimoto?