[That's it, that's the kind of reaction Saito was fishing for. Condensed, raw anger boiling over; just like when she choked him unconscious. Even if she doesn't show it in her body language this time around, her tone and word choice make the rage underneath the calm surface so obvious it's almost palpable.
And hurling such hurtful words at him right after telling him they could've been friends? This can't get more humorous!]
Hah! [He shifts onto his knees and leans in almost reflexively, grabbing her shoulders.] I knew it! Who was it that killed me, was it Date? Oh, did he make my brain pop like fireworks or what?
[Her condemning words get buried under the sudden exaltation.]
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And hurling such hurtful words at him right after telling him they could've been friends? This can't get more humorous!]
Hah! [He shifts onto his knees and leans in almost reflexively, grabbing her shoulders.] I knew it! Who was it that killed me, was it Date? Oh, did he make my brain pop like fireworks or what?
[Her condemning words get buried under the sudden exaltation.]