Because Shuuya's eyes were more of a brown. Gold-brown? [Yuya taps his chin, leaning on one hand as he tilts his head sideways at Kano.] But your eyes are still red even if your illusions are down, so it's not just making them that way. They changed?
Eh... It's weird hearing "Shuuya" when it's still just me. But, aren't there some sort of medical conditions that make your eyes change color? Ah- maybe I'm dying?
[ He doesn't answer the question straight at all. It's such a stupid thing, being able to change his entire appearance to anything he wants, but so long as he's himself, he can't just wipe away the color of his eyes and nothing else, how stupid. ]
No way, no way~ [ Worse!!!! He flicks the cookie crumbs off his knee and at Yuya's face. ]
And, I dunno! It happened when I was little, and it's not like I look in a mirror all the time to know? [ Lies. Lies lies lies ] Did you always have red eyes?
[ They're keeping secrets, that the each of them choose to share; it's different from asking one another to divulge things they've kept close. Somehow, it's different from goading Yuya into telling him who he has a crush on.
Kano picks up another cookie, and proceeds to remove all the M&Ms. ]
I trust you not to go around telling the world about it, but it's not really something that matters? To start, I'll say this right now: There are certain details I absolutely refuse to tell you about it. So give it up, Yu~ya!
Then say you don't want to tell me instead of making up a lie about it. [Yuya's nose wrinkles, before he huffs and turns back so he's facing forward and not at Kano. He reaches for another cookie, chewing through it more slowly.] I know I'm not smart, but even I can tell better.
[Like that he has guards for a reason, although that's not necessarily related to the red eyes thing. It's normally a contract thing, though.]
[ He mumbles something around the chocolate, that's not really meant to be anything more than a mumble to buy him time, show that he's listening even while Yuya pouts and turns away.
It's obviously a contract thing, made more obvious by the guards following Maverick and Toki around like that's not suspicious. But it's because of that, Kano thinks people already know- and because of that, he thinks Yuya would know why he doesn't want to talk about it. Contracts are no good. The Contracted are no good, especially made with a daemon who's involved in lies and death.
He sighs. ]
Sorry, sorry~ I'm a bad liar, right? My eyes turned red when I got my powers. Just something to show the world I'm a no-good bad-decisions child~ Is there anything else you want to know?
[Yuya pauses halfway through his cookie, glancing over to Kano.
For once he finishes swallowing what he's chewing before he speaks up again.] Is that what you think people assume when they see them? [He blinks rapidly.] Wait, did you think my eyes were because of the same thing?
[ Yes, that's what he thinks people assume, and yes, that's what people assume. But he's also lived the majority of his life in a community where there were no monsters and magic, that one look at a child with bright red eyes had all the other children at the orphanage labeling him a monster, and he had no rebuttal against it. ]
But you can be a pretty bad-decisions child yourself, Yu~ya! I dunno the circumstances around yours, but I thought maybe it's because you have Odd-Eyes?
[ Is Odd-Eyes really a daemon and not a familiar... he wouldn't know. ]
[Yuya also grew up in a non-magical community, although among people who looked at him weirdly more than openly condemned him. Red eyes didn't mean evil, they just meant he didn't fit in.
He can't argue being a bad-decision child though. He's full of them. Yuya shakes his head.]
No, nothing changed on me when we bonded. Just in here, because we're connected now. [He puts his hand to his chest.] I've always had red hair and eyes, but neither of my parents do. Well, my mom is blond so maybe my hair comes from that...
[How do genetics work? That was probably taught in one of his science classes once.]
[ Oh yeah, that cool lady with the bike whose picture of a picture Kano still has on his phone... Kano leans forward and pokes Yuya in the chest, not really expecting anything to happen but felt like that was the thing to do. ]
You're sure you're not adopted? Is that a rude thing to ask?
I'm not offended. [He takes a huge bite of his cookie.] But I'm sure I'm not. I have a birth certificate and my mom's talked about it to Gongenzaka's mom before.
[Pregnancy stories, probably?? He didn't actually stick around for any of those embarrassing mom conversations lest they steered into embarrassing baby photos. The worst.]
... So, do you get along with the person who gave you powers? Like, are they nice? [Or should Yuya be ready to get into a fight with a daemon or fae over Kano's soul.]
[ Pregnancy stories... It's a good thing Kano didn't have to suffer through that sort of embarrassing thing, though he doubts he even has any pictures from before he lived in the orphanage, and not many even then. Actually, the most times he's gotten his picture taken must have been the two or three Nana and Toki took on their phones. A strange concept. ]
Hmm... Well, it's like this! We've known each other for a long time, so getting alone and being nice, those sorts of thing aren't necessary.
[ Does that make sense at all... It's like his relationship with his mother, who could be all sorts of mean but he would still cling to her, because she's all he had. With Michael, he'd spent most of his younger years absolutely terrified and pushed himself to work his powers so he wouldn't disappoint, never mind the caveat that the Contract came with. Michael is a lot of fun, and he'd learned a lot looking up to Michael, and he can be nice too, but... They aren't as close as they probably should be. Not like Yuya and Odd-Eyes. ]
Yuya sets his cookie on his leg so he can put hinds on Kano's shoulders and look at him very seriously.]
A contract doesn't change you to me. But if someone's going to come for your soul or blood will you tell me now so we can be ready when the time comes?
[He doesn't know what Kano gave up but given things with Wist, he wouldn't not put it past Kano exchanging something that would ultimately kill him.] I meant it when I said I'd protect you.
[Even if that means fighting a daemon. A fae. Don't tell Michael.]
[ Against Michael, Yuya doesn't stand a chance. Nobody in the school does, so Kano really is playing a dangerous game these past few months, going into this one. ]
How 'bout I tell you when things get hairy and I need somebody to save me? As of right now, I'm still useful, so I won't die~
[ It's words like that, that make people distrust the Contracted, maybe. ]
I'd be a lot easier to prepare if I knew sooner... [Then he'd know what he needs to start researching so he can have kill methods ready. God, it's already on his mind.
Yuya chews on his lip.] Is it a daemon or a fae? I'm already reading things things about daemons.
[The reality is that nobody will have to because only Kano thinks Michael is going to kill him.
Yuya deflates a little, dropping his hands.] I don't know if it's interesting. Professor Valvatorez gave me a book. Not for his class, for something else, but it's so old and it's in English so I don't understand all of it.
[It's been a lot of using the translator trying to figure out old terms he's not used to hearing.] It's about kinds of daemons and possession and stuff. Did you know you can actually be part daemon? Like if your dad was one.
[Kano's hypothetical dad, not Yuya's hypothetical dad because there's no way, right...]
[ It was a valid concern when you're six and carried that belief for ten years. But everything Yuya says is interesting, and he would really like to get his hands on that book if he's able to, and Yuya gives him the in- ]
If it's in English, let me read it. I wonder... Hey, can't you see me being part daemon?
[ Just look at him... poster boy for a daemon child. ]
You wouldn't need a contract for magic if you were part daemon, would you? [Since he'd probably naturally have magic, being part Outlander.] But you are pretty chaotic.
[He stuffs the rest of the cookie in his mouth before grabbing his tea.] I'll ask Professor Valvatorez, but I don't think he'll mind you reading it after me. Unless you want to read it together? [He takes a sip.] What're you reading about daemons for?
[ He wouldn't know, not being part daemon, but he thinks if he were and didn't know about it, he would be fool enough to make that exact Contract with Michael given the same situation anyways. ]
Yep, let's read it together~ You can summarize all the stuff you've already read so I don't have to start all over from scratch! [ It's tag-team laziness, they'll be a good team. ]
As for daemons... I was talking to Professor Yang about it before, actually! Something like... "know thy enemy"? It seems like a good idea just to know, doesn't it?
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[ He doesn't answer the question straight at all. It's such a stupid thing, being able to change his entire appearance to anything he wants, but so long as he's himself, he can't just wipe away the color of his eyes and nothing else, how stupid. ]
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You're not dying. [He decides, mostly because of Kano's uncertainty about that.] You know what it was, don't you? Does it have to do with your magic?
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And, I dunno! It happened when I was little, and it's not like I look in a mirror all the time to know? [ Lies. Lies lies lies ] Did you always have red eyes?
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And you're not stupid. There's no way you saw your eyes change when you were little and don't know anything about it.
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Maybe I'm stupid, you don't know that!!
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[Yuya hasn't held back, so if this is something Kano doesn't want to get out to others...] Don't you trust me?
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Kano picks up another cookie, and proceeds to remove all the M&Ms. ]
I trust you not to go around telling the world about it, but it's not really something that matters? To start, I'll say this right now: There are certain details I absolutely refuse to tell you about it. So give it up, Yu~ya!
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[Like that he has guards for a reason, although that's not necessarily related to the red eyes thing. It's normally a contract thing, though.]
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It's obviously a contract thing, made more obvious by the guards following Maverick and Toki around like that's not suspicious. But it's because of that, Kano thinks people already know- and because of that, he thinks Yuya would know why he doesn't want to talk about it. Contracts are no good. The Contracted are no good, especially made with a daemon who's involved in lies and death.
He sighs. ]
Sorry, sorry~ I'm a bad liar, right? My eyes turned red when I got my powers. Just something to show the world I'm a no-good bad-decisions child~ Is there anything else you want to know?
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For once he finishes swallowing what he's chewing before he speaks up again.] Is that what you think people assume when they see them? [He blinks rapidly.] Wait, did you think my eyes were because of the same thing?
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[ Yes, that's what he thinks people assume, and yes, that's what people assume. But he's also lived the majority of his life in a community where there were no monsters and magic, that one look at a child with bright red eyes had all the other children at the orphanage labeling him a monster, and he had no rebuttal against it. ]
But you can be a pretty bad-decisions child yourself, Yu~ya! I dunno the circumstances around yours, but I thought maybe it's because you have Odd-Eyes?
[ Is Odd-Eyes really a daemon and not a familiar... he wouldn't know. ]
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He can't argue being a bad-decision child though. He's full of them. Yuya shakes his head.]
No, nothing changed on me when we bonded. Just in here, because we're connected now. [He puts his hand to his chest.] I've always had red hair and eyes, but neither of my parents do. Well, my mom is blond so maybe my hair comes from that...
[How do genetics work? That was probably taught in one of his science classes once.]
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You're sure you're not adopted? Is that a rude thing to ask?
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[Pregnancy stories, probably?? He didn't actually stick around for any of those embarrassing mom conversations lest they steered into embarrassing baby photos. The worst.]
... So, do you get along with the person who gave you powers? Like, are they nice? [Or should Yuya be ready to get into a fight with a daemon or fae over Kano's soul.]
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Hmm... Well, it's like this! We've known each other for a long time, so getting alone and being nice, those sorts of thing aren't necessary.
[ Does that make sense at all... It's like his relationship with his mother, who could be all sorts of mean but he would still cling to her, because she's all he had. With Michael, he'd spent most of his younger years absolutely terrified and pushed himself to work his powers so he wouldn't disappoint, never mind the caveat that the Contract came with. Michael is a lot of fun, and he'd learned a lot looking up to Michael, and he can be nice too, but... They aren't as close as they probably should be. Not like Yuya and Odd-Eyes. ]
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Yuya sets his cookie on his leg so he can put hinds on Kano's shoulders and look at him very seriously.]
A contract doesn't change you to me. But if someone's going to come for your soul or blood will you tell me now so we can be ready when the time comes?
[He doesn't know what Kano gave up but given things with Wist, he wouldn't not put it past Kano exchanging something that would ultimately kill him.] I meant it when I said I'd protect you.
[Even if that means fighting a daemon. A fae. Don't tell Michael.]
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How 'bout I tell you when things get hairy and I need somebody to save me? As of right now, I'm still useful, so I won't die~
[ It's words like that, that make people distrust the Contracted, maybe. ]
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Yuya chews on his lip.] Is it a daemon or a fae? I'm already reading things things about daemons.
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Ahh, I've started looking into daemons and stuff too! Have you learned anything interesting? I want to hear, I want to hear~
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Yuya deflates a little, dropping his hands.] I don't know if it's interesting. Professor Valvatorez gave me a book. Not for his class, for something else, but it's so old and it's in English so I don't understand all of it.
[It's been a lot of using the translator trying to figure out old terms he's not used to hearing.] It's about kinds of daemons and possession and stuff. Did you know you can actually be part daemon? Like if your dad was one.
[Kano's hypothetical dad, not Yuya's hypothetical dad because there's no way, right...]
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If it's in English, let me read it. I wonder... Hey, can't you see me being part daemon?
[ Just look at him... poster boy for a daemon child. ]
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[He stuffs the rest of the cookie in his mouth before grabbing his tea.] I'll ask Professor Valvatorez, but I don't think he'll mind you reading it after me. Unless you want to read it together? [He takes a sip.] What're you reading about daemons for?
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Yep, let's read it together~ You can summarize all the stuff you've already read so I don't have to start all over from scratch! [ It's tag-team laziness, they'll be a good team. ]
As for daemons... I was talking to Professor Yang about it before, actually! Something like... "know thy enemy"? It seems like a good idea just to know, doesn't it?
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You can come over to read it this weekend! Or come down, if you finished that hole in your closet.
[That he woke him up for. He hopes it was worth it.]
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