In War, Two Aces Can Only Tie
And of course he was being asked about hypothetical situations whose answers he couldn’t truly know without being placed in such occurrences. Figures that the native Producer would inquire about what he would do to his Joshua too.
“Honestly,” He began with some reluctance, words leaving his mouth slowly as he knew that his clone would not appreciate his response, “I would see if I could sock him in that smug little face of his.”
Dropping his gaze down from the other’s unnerving one to stare at the concrete, he added on, “Might knock some sense into that thick skull of his.”
There was a moment of pause before Sanae gave a snort, shaking his head. “I don’t think that would do any good. Still, I wouldn’t let you.” Ah, what a situation. He was absolutely furious that the other was here though the other had done nothing wrong short of not listening to his ‘stay out’ warning.
Which was enough for him to close the gap to his twin and pin him against the mural he had been working on, barely stopping himself from snarling at the other. “I would have thought you learned your lesson to not touch my Composer by now. Or learned that you’re not welcome here.”