[HE SURE DOESN'T, or he wouldn't have said it. then again, he wasn't necessarily thinking of the loved ones he has here-- he was thinking of his friends from home. the people he cares about there, for whom he would steal the universe if he had to. the Phantom Thieves, and his Confidants]
[he's still tense, shoulders squared, some of the fire in his eyes fading but not enough to completely extinguish his wary look]
no subject
[he's still tense, shoulders squared, some of the fire in his eyes fading but not enough to completely extinguish his wary look]
So long as you understand that.
[a breath, chin tilted up]
Then come at me.