[Something in D grows very serious. His grip doesn't change exactly, but the weight of a dark and strange energy sinks down over the two of them. Something grave.
Something like quiet, icy anger, a way of telling Yuber politely to be careful who he treats poorly here.]
You didn't seem willing to understand.
[The feeling swims away, though the severity of D's expression remains.]
When you came from the soil, did you find the Shard that called to you?
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Something like quiet, icy anger, a way of telling Yuber politely to be careful who he treats poorly here.]
You didn't seem willing to understand.
[The feeling swims away, though the severity of D's expression remains.]
When you came from the soil, did you find the Shard that called to you?