[Saito's hand is lowered to his side as he stands to his feet. Yet the curled up fist doesn't dissolve.]
I needed answers from you, not a slap across the face.
[These words carry with them an accusing "what is your damn problem" ring, including a slight tilt of his head to help get his point across — displaying a distinctive, angry redness surfacing on the skin of his cheek.]
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I needed answers from you, not a slap across the face.
[These words carry with them an accusing "what is your damn problem" ring, including a slight tilt of his head to help get his point across — displaying a distinctive, angry redness surfacing on the skin of his cheek.]