[Fayt's answer sealed his lips and he instead decided to focus on the better parts of the conversation. Souji swung the scissors on his finger and smiled, pretending to holster them like a gun as he'd seen people here do before.] Practice makes perfect.

[He couldn't help but laugh at Fayt's jab at Cliff's supposed plans and shook his head.]

It would be rude of me to allow Cliff to force you out of your own apartment. If he does win, I'll be sure to jump out the window and make him chase me elsewhere.