[Spike's balance is still shot, which alongside his busted leg means he's not the most stable on his feet as he's more or less metaphysically dragged to his trial by combat.
First he glances up at the crowd, smiling at those he cares to, and then he turns and faces his opponent. Of course.
It's better than someone he likes, at least. Were circumstances different, he could have killed Diluc and felt nothing, but they're not, and despite everything he's still lovesick enough to want to be something capable of inspiring more than revulsion.]
Well, this works out nicely, doesn't it? Was about time we had a chat.
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First he glances up at the crowd, smiling at those he cares to, and then he turns and faces his opponent. Of course.
It's better than someone he likes, at least. Were circumstances different, he could have killed Diluc and felt nothing, but they're not, and despite everything he's still lovesick enough to want to be something capable of inspiring more than revulsion.]
Well, this works out nicely, doesn't it? Was about time we had a chat.