[ Squalo's probably too young for that kind of wisdom, as he usually does not deem anything he does not like necessary. Like world peace, or his Familia preferring to support a kind, young heir that would make it a better place in contrast to Xanxus' hell on Earth. ]
[ DOES THIS BRING YOU BACK, SMUGFACE. You've seen one fake arm, you've seen them all. ]
[ And that's just the opening Squalo's been waiting for, immediately reaching toward the other man's head with his real hand, a faint blue aura bleeding from the ring on his middle finger and engulfing his whole palm. Any body part it ends up touching would lose all feeling in it. ]
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[ DOES THIS BRING YOU BACK, SMUGFACE. You've seen one fake arm, you've seen them all. ]
[ And that's just the opening Squalo's been waiting for, immediately reaching toward the other man's head with his real hand, a faint blue aura bleeding from the ring on his middle finger and engulfing his whole palm. Any body part it ends up touching would lose all feeling in it. ]
I'd say I'll send flowers, but I would be lying.