With the execution, with the Kenoma, with everything. And it's just what she plans to do, by coming here— preventing him from throwing any more wrenches in the plan that the Regent has so carefully laid out. Her eyes stay pinned on him, the numbness only continuing to grow down his hand and to his wrist.
"Didn't you just come from the shrines? I've never seen you before. Can you really call the rest of those guys your friends? You're doing an awful lot for them."
He can't know the Pleroma all that well, can he? So why push himself so far, speak so boldly of saving their friends? Misa is privy to the knowledge that the execution, while brutal, is only a distraction meant to buy time. So she doesn't need to go all out with provoking him— only needs to prolong things long enough to waste his time, or better yet, remove him as a threat.
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With the execution, with the Kenoma, with everything. And it's just what she plans to do, by coming here— preventing him from throwing any more wrenches in the plan that the Regent has so carefully laid out. Her eyes stay pinned on him, the numbness only continuing to grow down his hand and to his wrist.
"Didn't you just come from the shrines? I've never seen you before. Can you really call the rest of those guys your friends? You're doing an awful lot for them."
He can't know the Pleroma all that well, can he? So why push himself so far, speak so boldly of saving their friends? Misa is privy to the knowledge that the execution, while brutal, is only a distraction meant to buy time. So she doesn't need to go all out with provoking him— only needs to prolong things long enough to waste his time, or better yet, remove him as a threat.