[ Genji crinkles the plastic of the gel pack in his hands during the slightly awkward silence, just staring at him. And his shoulders raise up in a physical manifestation of his hackles raising again. ] I don't know. Is this some ploy to see my face? I heard there was a betting pool.
[ He sounds so bitter. All kindness is fake, clearly. ]
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[ He sounds so bitter. All kindness is fake, clearly. ]