Though it's become difficult to retain any kind of measured demeanor, Garrot can't stop himself from sighing as he levels his best "are you fucking kidding me?" face at Four. So rigged, so dumb! The statistical chances of consecutively getting all six number-range cases (also, fucking what?!) is so small that, well, the 100 case coming right behind (and on case 4 no less!) is just. It's so dumb.
Maybe they're both stalling for time? So Garrot follows that sigh with a deep breath, trying to rally his senses in case they're not alone. But then he sees Four's smile, and the Monkey Knight reciprocates. A shark-toothed smile gets a jagged, monstrous smile from someone who had to be taught how to smile in a non-terrifying way.
"I think we both know which number is where," he's back to condescending, because he's pretty sure the answer is wherever Four wants, "and besides, I'd rather beat Twelve and Four at the same time. No deal."
And now he just needs an opening to strike; he's done all he could to stall. So as soon as (or, well, if) Four makes any indication of opening this last case, Garrot will try to catch him off-guard with a thrust of that scalpel-spear!
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Maybe they're both stalling for time? So Garrot follows that sigh with a deep breath, trying to rally his senses in case they're not alone. But then he sees Four's smile, and the Monkey Knight reciprocates. A shark-toothed smile gets a jagged, monstrous smile from someone who had to be taught how to smile in a non-terrifying way.
"I think we both know which number is where," he's back to condescending, because he's pretty sure the answer is wherever Four wants, "and besides, I'd rather beat Twelve and Four at the same time. No deal."
And now he just needs an opening to strike; he's done all he could to stall. So as soon as (or, well, if) Four makes any indication of opening this last case, Garrot will try to catch him off-guard with a thrust of that scalpel-spear!