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Oho, just when it was finally getting less noisy... Some of you are recklessly hasty. [Not that he cares what happens to a lot of people here. He could name only two off the top of his head he'd have any shred of concern for given that Chris was not bad for a human and Sans was just... Sans.

The Noah's been non-existent on the network or anywhere for a while now and anyone that had been keeping an eye on him considering he could be a danger at any time would know that isn't normal. Even now with his shirt hanging open and his skin bare to show that long scar that extends his entire torso he's fingering a still healing wound near his gut. Innocence wounds take a while to heal on a Noah.] Pushing a god or anyone near invincible when you have no control over them is foolish. It gets them to retaliate or makes them showy. They are arrogant and act more like humans than gods. Don't be stupid.

[He pauses with a narrow of his eyes in thought.] In a little town I visited once I encountered a man. Near blew my hat off with the explosion he used to puncture one of the city walls. Fancy coat, emblems clear, I knew he was the enemy. The same scenario a hundred times before. Yet the town was the evacuated and there I was. He questioned my motive and circled me as if I was common prey. I didn't have to kill him. There was no need. I asked his name...

Daisya. Daisya Barry he said. Not on my list. Again, I didn't have to kill him. I bid him good night, safe travels, farewells. [Grin.] But he used that stupid little ball to attack me instantly. He couldn't let it go. He couldn't just walk away. He had to keep pushing despite the fact he was alone and outmatched with comrades nearby. Heh, even after figuring out what I was. Foolish and hasty. I gave him a chance but he didn't take it. He was weak so it went quickly but his screams echoed into the night and his pathetic, broken, weak and dead body hung there all night.

There is proof in those that have returned and left that we are going home. I hate being here as much as the next person but I'm not going to put a ton of effort out trying to fight a god when it'll do nothing for me in the long run. Besides, even if you did win, then what? Do any of you actually have what it takes to do what you must. Even then do you honestly think they even can send us home? You've seen what that resulted in. They tried. You whined.

In any case, I'll be out today on the streets. Cigarettes, lunch or bandages would be highly welcomed. I have nothing better to do.

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Not sure about that little term, myself. "Innocence." I mean, hey.

[He chuckles. It ain't a real happy sound, nor is it genuinely mirthful by any stretch of the imagination.]

Talk about false advertising.

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I certainly didn't name it. It is nothing I would call Innocent.

[He snerks if only for the way it sounds. After so many years he just got use to it.]

Mmhmm. If you want a closer look Kanda's is his sword yet going near the man is trouble in itself. I doubt he'll let you touch it.

Not real interested, but thanks.

[His interest in a weapon of any sort is next to nil, it's safe to say. Still, he can be polite in his dismissal, if somewhat scathingly so.]

It's understandable. He would likely try to stab you if you had any intentions of interacting with it or even making it seem like you were interested in it.

[Innocence was a dangerous weapons. It couldn't hurt humans but Noah like him were at a risk.]

[Sans has had enough of being beset by people wielding sharp objects to last him a lifetime. And a post-lifetime.]

Not really a fan of stabbing, no.

Is anyone? I know I'm not. Not when he had the gall to stab me when I was vulnerable. And twist it.

[Oh, he shouldn't think about it. He said he'd try not to kill. Kanda just fueled something inside of him.]

Some people tend to be when they're the ones doin' the deed.

[At his most vulnerable moment, then. Somethin' Kanda seems to excel at, based on what Tyki's saying. Though Sans knows better than to draw judgments from one statement alone, made from one guy.]

You have a point. The one usually stabbing does get enjoyment out of it and knowing pleasure I could tell all over his face he was enjoying the possible pained look on mine.

[Innocence hurt Dark Matter and his body was filled with it. It was the only thing he couldn't choose not to touch. Even without being an Exorcist Kanda was very, very, very, very good with his sword.]

Enjoyment, huh?

[A look on someone's face that you can't grace with a description. Might sound a little familiar. Unfortunate, but familiar. Still, he's learned quite a few things about the nature of the person wearin' it since then. Enough to know things ain't always nearly so clear-cut.]

I'll keep it in mind.

When it comes to battle and cutting in it.

[He'll button up his coat and pull his nice gloves on with a stretch of them as he starts to head out the door after picking up the device.] Not that I expect you to have to fight him unless he sees you as a threat.

I'm not much of a fighter anyway.

[Not much of one to look like a threat either, honestly. He tends to make himself scarce in a fight, and in general doesn't let himself skew to that direction.]

I'll keep that in mind.

[Said almost instantly like he was penciling that in somewhere important in his mind. Yet he had seen how quick he could be in a moments notice on two occasions. Ah, he doesn't want to pry that much. Maybe. He'd hate to scare a buddy off.]

[Yeah. Please keep that in mind. Buddy.

Sans don't have much else to say to that. He signs off before things can escalate any further.]