[That gesture is pretty unmistakable. Leon can tell what Togami's doing with his hand, and when he's found it. That is so fucked up.
Smart, though, and he's got to admit it's probably the only solution. It's true that his blade isn't large enough to behead the bird. The butcher knife in his apartment back in the colony would be . . . but there's a reason he doesn't ever look at or touch that thing. Not that doing it with this one feels much better, though, now that it's here in front of him.
But he's hungry. And as weird as he feels doing this in front of any classmate, he'd feel even weirder backing out of it now. Half because he might look like a loser for pussying out, and half because he'd feel awkward about wasting Togami's efforts, which are more than Leon expected out of him.
His imploring expression goes nervous and defeated both--it's a complicated look on his face. Leon drops to his knees and crawls closer, adjusting his grip on the knife. He's probably only got one shot at this. He really hopes he only needs one shot at this.]
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Smart, though, and he's got to admit it's probably the only solution. It's true that his blade isn't large enough to behead the bird. The butcher knife in his apartment back in the colony would be . . . but there's a reason he doesn't ever look at or touch that thing. Not that doing it with this one feels much better, though, now that it's here in front of him.
But he's hungry. And as weird as he feels doing this in front of any classmate, he'd feel even weirder backing out of it now. Half because he might look like a loser for pussying out, and half because he'd feel awkward about wasting Togami's efforts, which are more than Leon expected out of him.
His imploring expression goes nervous and defeated both--it's a complicated look on his face. Leon drops to his knees and crawls closer, adjusting his grip on the knife. He's probably only got one shot at this. He really hopes he only needs one shot at this.]
--Move your hand on three. One . . . two . . .