[ Oh, so that's why he had been so boring back then. Well. Good thing they got a chance to meet in a better environment, huh? ]
[ Squalo swallows, contemplating whether it's worth tipping his hand right now to prevent quite possibly dying a second time. He's had his throat torn out by a man he considered his best friend in Hell, but crushing would be something new. Even so, there's no fear in his expression. Only daring, and... fascination? ]
[ It doesn't change when he feels the fingers on his neck, even if he does raise his hands to hold onto the smaller man's wrists, not pulling yet, just as a warning. ]
There's no way anyone can move like that without magic. So no. Not the way it is.
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[ Squalo swallows, contemplating whether it's worth tipping his hand right now to prevent quite possibly dying a second time. He's had his throat torn out by a man he considered his best friend in Hell, but crushing would be something new. Even so, there's no fear in his expression. Only daring, and... fascination? ]
[ It doesn't change when he feels the fingers on his neck, even if he does raise his hands to hold onto the smaller man's wrists, not pulling yet, just as a warning. ]
There's no way anyone can move like that without magic. So no. Not the way it is.