[Idia doesn't bother to hold back a snort-- the combination of that news and Azul trying to sit seiza on the grass is too much. In his mind's eye he can picture Azul and the King of The Underworld in a silver-tongued battle of wits; what a perfect and terrible match.
Then his eyes widen. Huh??]
Woah, you can just switch teams like that? Figures... if anyone could talk their way out of Hell it'd be you.
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Then his eyes widen. Huh??]
Woah, you can just switch teams like that? Figures... if anyone could talk their way out of Hell it'd be you.