[Fubuki brings a hand up, an unconscious action, mostly, that ends up covering his eyes. He wants to protest, but he finds that he does have an inkling of what could cause someone to "have to" kill someone. Maybe he always has. Plus Chikusa's said that there was someone he needed to protect.]
[Not to mention...it'd been hard for him to tell at first since it was so...internal, but Fubuki's become aware by now that he...changes, a little (maybe a lot), under stress. Maybe a narrow, specific kind of stress. The idea that he'd do anything, even kill, to survive isn't his own mind playing tricks on him.]
[...Even so.]
...I won't help you with that. You know that, right?
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[Not to mention...it'd been hard for him to tell at first since it was so...internal, but Fubuki's become aware by now that he...changes, a little (maybe a lot), under stress. Maybe a narrow, specific kind of stress. The idea that he'd do anything, even kill, to survive isn't his own mind playing tricks on him.]
[...Even so.]
...I won't help you with that. You know that, right?