[Blinks and it's a good thing Japan's holding on tight because Marco was about to back up there. Instead, he tries to take his hand and nibble on his neck to distract himself from feeling only pain and loss.]
Not like you. Like loving the rain, or the smell of a campfire. You... Ah... just because I miss him doesn't mean I love you any less Bushido. I've never wanted to go back in time to spend more with Ace, but I do with you. So I could try to steal every second of your day. Because for you even 20,000 isn't enough. For Ace, 4 just seems too cruel. Understood?
[Although, he's not sure that he's not jumping the gun, he doesn't want Japan to feel jealous if that's what this is. Having now been very jealous over Japan, he knows how much it sucks.]
I'm glad you're back. I'm sorry... for being that selfish.
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Not like you. Like loving the rain, or the smell of a campfire. You... Ah... just because I miss him doesn't mean I love you any less Bushido. I've never wanted to go back in time to spend more with Ace, but I do with you. So I could try to steal every second of your day. Because for you even 20,000 isn't enough. For Ace, 4 just seems too cruel. Understood?
[Although, he's not sure that he's not jumping the gun, he doesn't want Japan to feel jealous if that's what this is. Having now been very jealous over Japan, he knows how much it sucks.]
I'm glad you're back. I'm sorry... for being that selfish.