[He could say something clever, like 'Why do you think I chose you?" But then Shouto says that and all thoughts go reeling from his head. His face feels hot and he aggressively starts shoving food into his mouth, hoping the spices will somehow negate it. They don't. Fuck. What the hell is going on with him?]
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[He could say something clever, like 'Why do you think I chose you?" But then Shouto says that and all thoughts go reeling from his head. His face feels hot and he aggressively starts shoving food into his mouth, hoping the spices will somehow negate it. They don't. Fuck. What the hell is going on with him?]
Yeah. That's... Shut up or I'll kick your ass.