That's actually loud enough to even make Mamoru recoil a bit. He clears his throat, looking for a moment like he's trying to see if he can just... look like he doesn't know her. Failing that, he lowers his plate and shakes his head.
"That's still a hell of a coincidence," he mutters. "Nothing's going to try and kill us this time, is it?"
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"That's still a hell of a coincidence," he mutters. "Nothing's going to try and kill us this time, is it?"