Gokudera. I like you. When you're sad, I'm sad for you~ When you're happy~ I'm happy for you. Don't give me the same fucking like about how I should stop caring, we've been over that. It's not going to happen. And I do so loathe using poisons but I dislike being miserable so you'd be amazed at the lows I'd stoop to. Such as truth seruming you and tying you up to a bedpost, telling Yamamoto I really needed to talk to him, leaving a lot of alcohol and cigarettes and barring the door for ten hours.