[Baroona watches him as he chews and mulls over the notion as he swallows, leaning back and picking his teeth with a finger.]
Then it'd be up to you.
[Pulling his knees to his chest, he rests his arms on his knees, idly picking off the scales and casting a sidewards glance at Zelos.] Would you save me?
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Then it'd be up to you.
[Pulling his knees to his chest, he rests his arms on his knees, idly picking off the scales and casting a sidewards glance at Zelos.] Would you save me?