Yet here we are. I honored our agreement, and still you've called me back.

[Mukuro leaned forward, mouth curving upward almost cruelly. He hadn't wanted to bring it up at all, still wary of the tenuous connection between the two of them, but nor was he going to allow Chikusa to delusion himself. That would be counter productive.

He leaned back at the mention of the Black Forest, humming thoughtfully.]

Perhaps next time. [Then, idly taking a drink:] For a fan of nature, you rarely seem to go out into it.