[Togami hides his crooked smile--his imperfect laugh--behind a hand, forcing himself back into a neutral expression, or at least a convincing facsimile of one. He can't quite get it down, though, and so his scathing speech is delivered with a tremulous tone as he tries very, very hard not to laugh again.
He's cold, and apathetic, and possibly the devil, but he's still a teenager-of-sorts, no matter how grown he acts.]
That's no excuse. It's not even that strong. I've been drinking heavier liquor since I was twelve.
[Not...exactly something to be proud of, but he says it like it is.]
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He's cold, and apathetic, and possibly the devil, but he's still a teenager-of-sorts, no matter how grown he acts.]
That's no excuse. It's not even that strong. I've been drinking heavier liquor since I was twelve.
[Not...exactly something to be proud of, but he says it like it is.]