[He comes to the front door, Wagahai calling up to Naruhodou. He was still outside? Moving the tray to one hand, he gets the door open.] What--
[He freezes the moment he sees Asougi, sitting on the steps with Karma out. What...what was that on the blade? There were dark stains on the blade. His eyes widen, recognizing what those dark stains meant, their conversation about that assassin exchange floats to the surface of his mind. Somewhere in the midst of his shock, he ends up dropping the tray, giving Wagahai a start.]
A-Asougi...? What-- [His eyes wander at the state of his friend. He looked fine, but he'll see more those dark stains on his clothes that he couldn't hide. He takes a moment to catch his breath, holding a hand up to his mouth. He's dealt with murder cases before, but the sight of blood still bothers him.] What were you doing!? [He tries to shout at him, but it ends up being this quiet shock in his voice.]
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[He freezes the moment he sees Asougi, sitting on the steps with Karma out. What...what was that on the blade? There were dark stains on the blade. His eyes widen, recognizing what those dark stains meant, their conversation about that assassin exchange floats to the surface of his mind. Somewhere in the midst of his shock, he ends up dropping the tray, giving Wagahai a start.]
A-Asougi...? What-- [His eyes wander at the state of his friend. He looked fine, but he'll see more those dark stains on his clothes that he couldn't hide. He takes a moment to catch his breath, holding a hand up to his mouth. He's dealt with murder cases before, but the sight of blood still bothers him.] What were you doing!? [He tries to shout at him, but it ends up being this quiet shock in his voice.]