Kanji, predictably, isn't listening. The only sound he cares about now is the incessant squeak of one particularly large plushie he can tell is somewhere underneath him.
Eventually, he manages to fish it out - it's an almost perfectly circular turtle, big enough for a little kid to sprawl out on, complete with beady eyes and a noticeably lopsided grin. Gripping it by the furry flippers, Kanji turns his hard stare back on his doppelganger.
"Clones and Shadows and robots and whatever the hell else..." he growls. "Yeah, don't stand there with my face and act like I don't know how this goes! If I'm not gonna get any answers 'til I beat 'em out of you, then let's end this, punk! Right here, right now!"
There's a sudden thrum of energy around them, suffusing the air around them with a blue glow...
"Pers- aaargh!"
...until a moment later, when the pile gives way underneath him completely, and he plummets back into the depths of the sea of fuzz.
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Kanji, predictably, isn't listening. The only sound he cares about now is the incessant squeak of one particularly large plushie he can tell is somewhere underneath him.
Eventually, he manages to fish it out - it's an almost perfectly circular turtle, big enough for a little kid to sprawl out on, complete with beady eyes and a noticeably lopsided grin. Gripping it by the furry flippers, Kanji turns his hard stare back on his doppelganger.
"Clones and Shadows and robots and whatever the hell else..." he growls. "Yeah, don't stand there with my face and act like I don't know how this goes! If I'm not gonna get any answers 'til I beat 'em out of you, then let's end this, punk! Right here, right now!"
There's a sudden thrum of energy around them, suffusing the air around them with a blue glow...
"Pers- aaargh!"
...until a moment later, when the pile gives way underneath him completely, and he plummets back into the depths of the sea of fuzz.