[The touch to his throat temporarily disables Takatora. He gasps in a breath, his face flushing red. By the time his mind clicks back to reacting, Takatora tries to lean back, holding Mitsuzane's wrist with his hand and trying to force the grip to relax. This attack in particular had triggered something unrelated, but Takatora's well aware he has to force down his reaction before it can be used against him, now or in the future.]
You're still a child. You don't understand anything.
[Definitely not the right thing to say, but it's true.]
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You're still a child. You don't understand anything.
[Definitely not the right thing to say, but it's true.]