[Kazuya gave the extended hand an uncertain look, drawing back like some sort of wary animal. For a moment, he felt uneasy, though towards what exactly, he couldn't pinpoint. Did Minny want him to take his hand? Why? What did he want to do?
(And somewhere, in the back of his mind, he could feel Bel stir in response to his emotions, tainting them with a sudden streak of mocking, malicious amusement- "it'd be very easy to break his hand, y'know" - he forced it away.)]
Are... [He swallowed, then attempted to inject some levity in his tone, though it was a miserable failure; it came out more of a quavering croak] Are you wanting a handshake or something?
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[Kazuya gave the extended hand an uncertain look, drawing back like some sort of wary animal. For a moment, he felt uneasy, though towards what exactly, he couldn't pinpoint. Did Minny want him to take his hand? Why? What did he want to do?
(And somewhere, in the back of his mind, he could feel Bel stir in response to his emotions, tainting them with a sudden streak of mocking, malicious amusement- "it'd be very easy to break his hand, y'know" - he forced it away.)]
Are... [He swallowed, then attempted to inject some levity in his tone, though it was a miserable failure; it came out more of a quavering croak] Are you wanting a handshake or something?