[ seto watches jonouchi carefully while the microwave hums, giving himself time before making the decision between forcing his hand or accepting his begrudging thanks. does it really matter? what could he possibly say to him, anyway? it's not like he actually cares what a loser like him thinks. ]
No, you go ahead and say what you want. Just don't think it's going to make any difference to me.
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No, you go ahead and say what you want. Just don't think it's going to make any difference to me.