"...seriously?"

He says, standing in front of your bloodied form. He was sure you were dead as hell-you had to be, he stabbed you pretty much everywhere, so are you a zombie or something?

Whatever. Toji isn't an idiot. He's the damn Sorcerer Killer, he just has to kill another Sorcerer. Again. But he has the feeling it won't be easy to do it again after he killed those you care about.

But for now he stands and stares.

How? And why?

He thinks. Your eyes look detached. Like a junkie.