[When he repeats the word this time, it is not with the simple, gentle confusion that he usually carries in his tone when he genuinely doesn't understand. The word leaves him in a particularly tense, almost clipped sort of way. One with complete understanding.
He tips his head down a little, his eyes solely on Choromatsu now.]
What humans do and, what we do, do not intersect, my son.
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......humans?
[When he repeats the word this time, it is not with the simple, gentle confusion that he usually carries in his tone when he genuinely doesn't understand. The word leaves him in a particularly tense, almost clipped sort of way. One with complete understanding.
He tips his head down a little, his eyes solely on Choromatsu now.]
What humans do and, what we do, do not intersect, my son.