[Toki lets go of Yuya's hand and looks down at him sadly.]
But... you were okay before... I mean, it... the daemon part of you didn't always have control? Do you...
[Then he has a little more confidence in what he's saying, because Yuya is not a killer or some creature that needs to be disposed of, even by his own hand.]
Do you want to kill me now!? No! You want to die! Would a daemon want to die!? Would a daemon feel guilty about trying to kill its friends!? I refuse to believe you're a daemon, Yuya! Not where it matters!
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But... you were okay before... I mean, it... the daemon part of you didn't always have control? Do you...
[Then he has a little more confidence in what he's saying, because Yuya is not a killer or some creature that needs to be disposed of, even by his own hand.]
Do you want to kill me now!? No! You want to die! Would a daemon want to die!? Would a daemon feel guilty about trying to kill its friends!? I refuse to believe you're a daemon, Yuya! Not where it matters!