[ There's a faint grumble from him as he flicks his eyes over to see that Mukuro is indeed correct. He's a sneaky bastard, that's for sure. ]
I don't see you correcting them, either. [ He settles the dove in his lap and feeds the seeds to it, one by one, stroking the grey feathers gently. He hopes you get better soon, little one. ]
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I don't see you correcting them, either. [ He settles the dove in his lap and feeds the seeds to it, one by one, stroking the grey feathers gently. He hopes you get better soon, little one. ]