[enma is a little impressed by muyoung’s ability to just look like he feels nothing in an instant. he wonders how long it took the boy to master that skill. however, he finds it stupid. what is the point of doing it when it’s clear that there are traces of his breakdown. when enma already knows he has been crying. when he can’t make his voice as emotionless as his face.
he removes himself from the wall and heads for muyoung, bending down in front of him. enma takes the human’s chin gently in his hand but there a minor tightness in the grip as his way of saying not to try anything unless muyoung wants to regret it]
You’re still young, Muyoung. You can still make up for all the deaths you let happen. For letting Haruto die.
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he removes himself from the wall and heads for muyoung, bending down in front of him. enma takes the human’s chin gently in his hand but there a minor tightness in the grip as his way of saying not to try anything unless muyoung wants to regret it]
You’re still young, Muyoung. You can still make up for all the deaths you let happen. For letting Haruto die.