[If Mukuro was a normal person, who knew Chikusa and his responses as well as he did, he might feel terrible for the complete and utter shut down the other boy was going through. After all, Mukuro had encouraged this, and had wanted Chikusa to find something negative to attribute to the clerk. Instead, he was only acting out in a way that would most likely reinforce his own flaws, but this meeting was going to happen sooner or later. This play at normality had gone on long enough, and perhaps Chikusa had forgotten who he really was.
He could recognize what Chikusa was trying to do, instead waving off the menu ( though the chocolate parfait did look rather good ), sending one last feral grin towards the clerk.]
No, wouldn't want to interrupt your... date.
[Even though it seemed like all parties already seemed to know this had already happened. Oops.
He got up with a small wave, only now turning to look at Chikusa directly.]
I'll see you at home. It was nice meeting you, Minato-san.
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He could recognize what Chikusa was trying to do, instead waving off the menu ( though the chocolate parfait did look rather good ), sending one last feral grin towards the clerk.]
No, wouldn't want to interrupt your... date.
[Even though it seemed like all parties already seemed to know this had already happened. Oops.
He got up with a small wave, only now turning to look at Chikusa directly.]
I'll see you at home. It was nice meeting you, Minato-san.
[Mic drop, damage done, Mukuro out.]