[When Beyond is yanked close, his hands both shoot up to grab back at Mello's shirt, with the intention to throw Mello. But with that gun at his jaw, Beyond goes still, ists still tightly tangled in place. But his expression isn't nervous, he's not afraid of Mello. He just has no intentions of dying right here and now, and that's enough to keep him in check. Though he can't help but smirk at the baring of Mello's teeth. He struck a chord and he knows it, if the gun weren't proof enough of that.
Although, Mello trades a verbal blow of his own, using Beyond's name. And the smirk fades all too quickly into a scowl. Despite his own fury, his tone is remarkably even, laced with spite if not outright ice cold.]
Go ahead, Mello. Tell me how you know this. I'm eager to know.
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Although, Mello trades a verbal blow of his own, using Beyond's name. And the smirk fades all too quickly into a scowl. Despite his own fury, his tone is remarkably even, laced with spite if not outright ice cold.]
Go ahead, Mello. Tell me how you know this. I'm eager to know.