[Tsurugi's smile doesn't confirm or deny Tenma's defense, letting silence speak for itself (it's also cooler) as he continues to walk, letting his cape fall down over his arms and loosely leading Sasuke along. The dog was old, seasoned, and knew the sidewalks well enough by now. The leash seemed more like a formality than a requirement.]
So you're really going to do it?
[He doesn't doubt Tenma, really, but he has to confirm.]
He'll try and get out of it if you don't have proof.
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So you're really going to do it?
[He doesn't doubt Tenma, really, but he has to confirm.]
He'll try and get out of it if you don't have proof.