Both. Of course, both in my world and here, I doubt I've seen all of them yet. ✩

[ He pulls the blood hammer back into his body, the wounds near his stitches crystallizing over with a very minor application of Karako's 'Frankensteiner' Branch of Sin; a temporary bandage until he can reapply the stitches. The infirmary has to be wondering why he needs so damn many stitches by now. ]

You know, everyone up until you tried to stop me from doing that. How nice of you to share your love with so little fuss! I like you, I think I'll let you live. ✩

[ ... though he's not going to speak for Wretched Egg, she's in a class of her own. He doubts he could talk her down even if he tried. ]