❝ Of course you won’t. After all, you’ll be bathing in it from now on. ❞
He harboured no regrets for his actions. Quite the opposite, actually; he was pleased.
Even the most brilliant of discoveries surely have darker pasts.
For instance, how does the one who first discovered cow’s milk explain what it is they were doing prior to said discovery?
❝ Rest assured, this will be a remarkable discovery. ❞
❝ Oh, pardon me. I am already preparing myself to enter this wonderful bath. ❞
He had already begun to disrobe himself shamelessly.
Look away, o’ children, lest blindness shalt be thy fate.
❝ An event I am unaware of. ❞
For but a mere moment, there was a twitch in the corners of his lips; his smile swiftly returning.
❝ What manner of secret do they wish to hide from me, I wonder? Oh, how very mysterious, indeed. ❞
❝ Oh, you are unable to construct mere sentences? How unfortunate. ❞
Besides a gentle tone, there was little effort in hiding his mockery.
❝ Ah, I see. Are you perhaps… one of /my/ people? Does your love for tea run as deep as the blade I used on Hinamoro-kun? ❞
I'd say something about thirst... conquest... wanting a lot of things... but the words aren't forming into sentences. I suppose that much is enough for inference...
personally... ginger is nice.
A hearty laugh escaped his lips. It was one of genuine amusement.
At long last, he provided the much anticipated basic courtesy of eye contact with the Espada.
❝ Aren’t they always? Oh, my adorable Espadas. ❞
His tone was soft, pleasant even. One could easily mistake it for kindliness.
❝ Oh? Come to do your good deed for the day, have you? ❞
Their conversation had long since ensued, yet he remained as he were.