[he could mention the wild goose chase Komaeda had them go through, but no, that's not the example Souda goes for as he shuffles over on his knees with that measuring tape.]
Comin' in here, telling me and Sonia-san what we're supposed to think of you. You've got a lot of nerve for someone who doesn't remember shit.
[And yet, he still moves to roll up Komaeda's sleeve, wincing just a little in the eyes when he looks at the bandages and extended scar tissue. He really can't believe this idiot is alive. Did he really keep Junko's arm there that whole time like some kind of ball and chain?]
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[he could mention the wild goose chase Komaeda had them go through, but no, that's not the example Souda goes for as he shuffles over on his knees with that measuring tape.]
Comin' in here, telling me and Sonia-san what we're supposed to think of you. You've got a lot of nerve for someone who doesn't remember shit.
[And yet, he still moves to roll up Komaeda's sleeve, wincing just a little in the eyes when he looks at the bandages and extended scar tissue. He really can't believe this idiot is alive. Did he really keep Junko's arm there that whole time like some kind of ball and chain?]