[Tetsuo could throw any insult, noise, or glare at Kaneda right now, and he wouldn't even flinch. Wouldn't even bat an eye at it. Because Tetsuo's calling him out on something, and if he wants to get anything out of him--then he's going to have to spill on what exactly it is.
If there was anything at all.]
Yeah? Well I think you're making this shit up until you fess up what's got your ass so twisted.
action;
If there was anything at all.]
Yeah? Well I think you're making this shit up until you fess up what's got your ass so twisted.
Your choice, Tetsuo.