“If you’re attempting to appeal to some common good in me then you should know I couldn’t care less what happens to her. Only the future of Chaldea.”
Yoko knelt.
“So what exactly is your purpose here?”
“It would be wise not to. I’m crucial to her, and killing me won’t do much anyway. In fact it’ll make it worse for that carrot top over there… Oh I just made myself hungry…” 🤤
“I’m quite familiar, I’d have no qualms dying in the attempt. . .”
Yoko put more weight on the little freak.
“Though perhaps it’s unwise to provoke your counterpart. . . Not that you’d sell her out anyways.”
“How horrid, to think this is what he took away from my research. . .”
Yoko would step on the loathsome creature and raise his bone saw, determining whether to split this thing in two.
“Irrelevant beast, you’ve no place in humanity’s future.”
Yoko takes up his trusty bonesaw from the case of goodies.
“Well well well, just a single glance and I can see the shoddy work that went into this. It’s appalling, like one giant crest worm.”