You don't know that our goals are the same. Even if they were, I won't fight alongside someone who could use every bit of information he gets from watching.
[A dismissive huff is his answer, and once he gets his wounds in decent shape, he goes to leave. He won't stay and talk it out, not when he's got targets to chase and schedules to keep.]
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[He chuckles, because, well, he knows he's a gigantic creeper. Still, while they're here, he'll continue to prod at Kiritsugu in sport]
Or it could be that you are dishonest and shrink from a man of god. I'm not certain I want to know which is the case here.
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