[ Kano is mentally gesturing to himself, because who is Yuya talking to about not being a good friend? Who might not be a daemon, but was raised by one and definitely acts like one most of the time. Kano didn't almost kill people— he did do it, and he's got dozens of people's blood on his hands. He messes up every day of his life, constantly hurts people even when he doesn't try to or mean it, and nobody ever trusts him to be good because he's proven again and again that he's not.
Compared to him, Yuya's a saint.
Kano pushes his glass aside, and then also moves Yuya's out of the way so he doesn't knock it over or anything if he sits up, and folds his arms on the table too, propping his chin up on the back of his arms instead of hiding his face in them. ]
So? I don't care. It's not like I have the luxury to be picky about who I'm friends with. If you're gone, I'm losing half my friends, you know?
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Compared to him, Yuya's a saint.
Kano pushes his glass aside, and then also moves Yuya's out of the way so he doesn't knock it over or anything if he sits up, and folds his arms on the table too, propping his chin up on the back of his arms instead of hiding his face in them. ]
So? I don't care. It's not like I have the luxury to be picky about who I'm friends with. If you're gone, I'm losing half my friends, you know?
[ He only has two friends to begin with... ]