[Recent events in this world had not been too hard on Takasugi (the hardest part had happened long before the murderous Santa appeared, so he'd had time to straighten things out), but one could argue that he's been weary and tired for a very long time now. Despite that, though, and despite realizing how hard things must have been on a lot of people, all he can do is stare at Sakamoto.
Seriously... Who let him out? Why is this man allowed to roam this world freely? He's pretty sure in some worlds, this is illegal.
He looks at him for a good, long moment before he pulls his pipe from his mouth...
b ofc.......
Seriously... Who let him out? Why is this man allowed to roam this world freely? He's pretty sure in some worlds, this is illegal.
He looks at him for a good, long moment before he pulls his pipe from his mouth...
...and blows smoke in his face.
Look, he has better things to do.]