[There's no way that edge of steel would go past him. An obedient nod.]
Whenever you have use of us next, Mukuro-sama.
[They'd drop everything and go to him, without question. They're his, after all. They have been for many years. Nothing could change that. All that, within one simple sentence, before he reached over to accept another chip.]
I'll let him know. [A pause, but not because he's eating. He twisted the chip in his hand, gathering his thoughts.] ...What do you wish from this, Mukuro-sama?
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Whenever you have use of us next, Mukuro-sama.
[They'd drop everything and go to him, without question. They're his, after all. They have been for many years. Nothing could change that. All that, within one simple sentence, before he reached over to accept another chip.]
I'll let him know. [A pause, but not because he's eating. He twisted the chip in his hand, gathering his thoughts.] ...What do you wish from this, Mukuro-sama?
[As if this isn't about his own feelings.]