On the one hand, Katsuya is the master of deflection.
On the other, he is faced with his stubborn other self who would probably cement a theory even if he WAS telling the truth about Totally Not Knowing A Gal Kaiba.
Among other things. He scratches his ear. "Nyhhh, w' what you're probably imaginin', I bet not..." Even though. His face. Is reddening.
But hey- he gives an easy shrug, smirking as he sits back in his chair. "Heh! Jus' abou' what anyone sees I guess!"
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On the other, he is faced with his stubborn other self who would probably cement a theory even if he WAS telling the truth about Totally Not Knowing A Gal Kaiba.
Among other things. He scratches his ear. "Nyhhh, w' what you're probably imaginin', I bet not..." Even though. His face. Is reddening.
But hey- he gives an easy shrug, smirking as he sits back in his chair. "Heh! Jus' abou' what anyone sees I guess!"
He said, like a liar,