I look up fast enough to catch his eyes, daring away from my pocket. I swallow hard and restrain the impulse to growl at him.
It's none of his business, Kamen Rider or no. It's my Switch and I use it for the forces of good. Mostly.
No, completely. I haven't done anything bad with it at all. Damn it.
"He's not trash." I grumble softly under my breath. Who would do this, who would treat Joe like that?
Worse, who would have Joe in their clutches and let him go alive?
"I just... know." I suppose, if he wasn't surprised that I know Eiji better as OOO, he might not be surprised about how weird I can be. "I couldn't smell it on you."
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It's none of his business, Kamen Rider or no. It's my Switch and I use it for the forces of good. Mostly.
No, completely. I haven't done anything bad with it at all. Damn it.
"He's not trash." I grumble softly under my breath. Who would do this, who would treat Joe like that?
Worse, who would have Joe in their clutches and let him go alive?
"I just... know." I suppose, if he wasn't surprised that I know Eiji better as OOO, he might not be surprised about how weird I can be. "I couldn't smell it on you."