[There's a slight break in that hard mask, a little huff of breath that'd either amused or annoyed. He rolls his eyes, but whatever, Shuichi's not even looking at him anyway.]
whaaat?? i could *never* throw such awful accusations at my beloved saiharachan!!!
[You literally just...
Whatever.
It's a fair point. Neither of them are going to get anywhere like this. It's why the killing game was supposed to end with two people, right? You can't hold a trial with only two people. Even if either of them had actual evidence of anything, what are they gonna accomplish confronting each other about it? He could drag this out, point out that he didn't cut the power cable, that there should have been a video of the exact moment of his death if Kaito hadn't fucked it up, but...
His face sets again, and Kokichi types up a new message.]
so what DO you want then since mr detective was so determined to talk to me
no subject
whaaat??
i could *never* throw such awful accusations at my beloved saiharachan!!!
[You literally just...
Whatever.
It's a fair point. Neither of them are going to get anywhere like this. It's why the killing game was supposed to end with two people, right? You can't hold a trial with only two people. Even if either of them had actual evidence of anything, what are they gonna accomplish confronting each other about it? He could drag this out, point out that he didn't cut the power cable, that there should have been a video of the exact moment of his death if Kaito hadn't fucked it up, but...
His face sets again, and Kokichi types up a new message.]
so what DO you want then
since mr detective was so determined to talk to me