[Since Xanxus had already decided that as soon as the whiskey bottle was gone, Cavallone would be too, there was no point in shooting him for that remark. But it didn't mean he would kick a boot against one of the unbalanced legs of the little stool the Bucking Horse was sitting on as he recrossed his legs. Petty, him? Of course.
While he didn't much care what Cavallone remembered so long as he kept the events of the Battle for the Rings to himself, it was interesting to know that the shitty shark had that much pull with the Cavallone boss. It hadn't gone unnoticed that he had saved Squalo from becoming one with his spirit animal, and there was the matter of the eight years he'd been locked away in ice. Had more things transpired between them?]
For him and not for my birthday, is it?
[He leaned forward, eyes half lidded and dark as they took in Cavallone's expression. With barely a gesture, he had both of their cups refilled.
It's not even worth commenting on that 'a war he couldn't win' sounded like a challenge and definitely how he wanted to go.]
excuse they already have a prince. he can be the whipping boy tho
While he didn't much care what Cavallone remembered so long as he kept the events of the Battle for the Rings to himself, it was interesting to know that the shitty shark had that much pull with the Cavallone boss. It hadn't gone unnoticed that he had saved Squalo from becoming one with his spirit animal, and there was the matter of the eight years he'd been locked away in ice. Had more things transpired between them?]
For him and not for my birthday, is it?
[He leaned forward, eyes half lidded and dark as they took in Cavallone's expression. With barely a gesture, he had both of their cups refilled.
It's not even worth commenting on that 'a war he couldn't win' sounded like a challenge and definitely how he wanted to go.]