“.. I’m assuming you thought I was referring to just, this. No, If that’s the case that is not what I mean.. how do you know.. who I truly am?.. I saw that Journal of yours, the one in the corner over there.. you forgot to close it.. and I saw my name.”
"Listen asshole, I don't know your name, and my journal's PRIVATE. You're some prick from the PLF, and that's all I care about. Tell 'em I'm not interested and fuck off."
“… Kem -last name TvT-,… You went out to find bits and pieces about the son of Endeavor, Touya.. Your looking at him, and you know that. Other wise.. why give that look-, why give a shit about, “some prick from the PLF”.. If you didn’t know something..-“
“.. I haven’t spoken a single lie. And you really shouldn’t spell your name on peoples bodies, a letter for each one? Took you long enough.. but shouldn’t you be glad someone finally figured out your little game?”
