[For an instant, there's a flicker of uncertainty as the girl thumbs her chin. How could he know about Mars? Tsuzuki didn't know that much, and he'd never encountered that form. The affectionate gesture she barely notices, because frankly she's not...interested in a fight. But if he knew about Mars?
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[For an instant, there's a flicker of uncertainty as the girl thumbs her chin. How could he know about Mars? Tsuzuki didn't know that much, and he'd never encountered that form. The affectionate gesture she barely notices, because frankly she's not...interested in a fight. But if he knew about Mars?
Spirits...how?
Best to be circumspect.]
What am I, then?