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That earned the other a blistering glare, at least, and a long moment for his words to really linger in the air between them. Then, without a further word, Roh struck out at the other’s shin with his leg. What he hoped to accomplish after that was a mystery.
The demon didn’t move, hardly even blinked at the reaction, but most certainly smiled; lifting his skirt a little after the action was done as if to check for damage, twisting his leg this way and that in examination.
“Hm, that might actually leave a bruise on my vessel, if not just a little bit worse.”
Mocking, looking down upon - that was what his tone was.
“I suppose this only confirms your status, so weak in mind that you cannot retort, and so weak in body that you can only barely harm the body of this mortal I have borrowed.”











