[Kamui's the opposite of the touchy-feely type. When Dante slings an arm around him, he locks up, shoulders squaring uncomfortably. Is he drunk? He smells like booze... like a lot of booze.]
Please take this seriously, Dante.
[he shrugs away from the touch, and continues:] Maybe you should tell everyone what you found on the scene.
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Please take this seriously, Dante.
[he shrugs away from the touch, and continues:] Maybe you should tell everyone what you found on the scene.