[L had not spoken of any of this--it stood to reason; he hadn't been conscious for any of it--but a part of Myr is yet unsurprised that it happened. Mello has some ideas of courtship and propriety, but they are distorted, wrong, in much the same way so many of L's ideas of the world are. For many of the same reasons.
He wishes he did not know that, wishes he could be purely and simply furious at anyone involved in this, Mello especially.
Truth restrains him.]
Thank you for that. [Niles likely did not tell him to win his thanks, he knows; he has the dim sense he is being prodded about in all of this, pushed toward a conclusion the Chimera wants. Yet he will not let that change him, nor his earnestness.]
Though if you mean show him the real sort of demon he's bedded-- [He can't find the words to finish the sentence; a frustrated snort will do.] He knows.
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He wishes he did not know that, wishes he could be purely and simply furious at anyone involved in this, Mello especially.
Truth restrains him.]
Thank you for that. [Niles likely did not tell him to win his thanks, he knows; he has the dim sense he is being prodded about in all of this, pushed toward a conclusion the Chimera wants. Yet he will not let that change him, nor his earnestness.]
Though if you mean show him the real sort of demon he's bedded-- [He can't find the words to finish the sentence; a frustrated snort will do.] He knows.