[That's probably what bugs him the most about everything. He would've liked to have thought that Art was easy to read for him in the past, despite his attempts at covering his thoughts up sometimes. He didn't even seem any different when they met again, either, which was probably the thing that bugged him the most. For once, he wasn't able to tell what he was thinking when he held the gun up to his head, but he didn't seem any different.
He doesn't look at Murasaki (though he can feel the look), and instead he picks the manga and flips through it absently. Nice isn't even looking at that either; he's more or less fiddling with something to keep his hands busy currently.]
...Hm.
[That doesn't tell him anything either way, but then he didn't really expect to get any answers immediately.
There was an unintentional wince as he moves his shoulders, and he puts his head back against the bed and looks at the ceiling. He didn't like thinking this hard; and especially coming from someone that generally had all the answers, this was especially frustrating.]
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He doesn't look at Murasaki (though he can feel the look), and instead he picks the manga and flips through it absently. Nice isn't even looking at that either; he's more or less fiddling with something to keep his hands busy currently.]
...Hm.
[That doesn't tell him anything either way, but then he didn't really expect to get any answers immediately.
There was an unintentional wince as he moves his shoulders, and he puts his head back against the bed and looks at the ceiling. He didn't like thinking this hard; and especially coming from someone that generally had all the answers, this was especially frustrating.]