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—-{ॐ} : Odd irritation seething inside his mind, caused by a behavior that had been wanted for such a long time and, yet— being addressed so formally by the redhead, suddenly and without a decent reason, perplexed Kanda.
Icy stare directed towards the fellow exorcist and bookman apprentice, before he would grab a hold of that luggage Lavi had been carrying. Swung around his shoulder rather casually, suppressing a strained sound to leave his lips, because god damn this was heavier than expected.
«Don’t fuck with me,» he finally spit out. «What’s up with the sudden formality, baka usagi?»
{- ✶ -} “I wanted your help, Yuu-chan!” He calls, with a grin, satisfied now that they’d gotten the trunk to where it needed to go.“You’re so easy to trick, you know. You should work on that.” Lavi adds, with a laugh. “When I’m formal, you tend to listen better.”