Oh, is that all? [He leans forward, his lashes lower as his voice drops to a whisper.] Yes, they listen to me. They all bow down to my word like marionettes. At my word they would all die.

[A cold, satisified smile spreads across his face. He retreats, the chain barely making any noise as he sinks into the chair in the far side.] There's no point to their deaths right now. There's not enough in place to make it yield hope. But let's be honest with ourselves.

[One leg is crossed over the other as he examines the nails of right hand. His gaze might be on his hand but he is ready to react should this go south. It would go south if he had anything to say about it.] You contacted me because I'm the weakest and too weak to kill you. But! [His laughter is like broken tiles hitting the ground as he holds up a finger.] I am listening! After all you came to me. So share this plan of yours and I'll decide if I'll be convinced to persuade the lot of them to return to our class representative.

[Kamukura has already approached him but, watching her struggle will tell him a lot.]