[ Fushimi doesn't actually know how goddamn weird Dextera is. It's not like he knows anything about weird cults or false gods or real gods or sexual metaphors; his life is pretty straightforward, and there's a considerable lack of symbolism in it. What he knows of Dextera is, largely: he doesn't talk, he's dating Guren (so he must be a Good Person), he's friendly, he's nearly always smiling, he has a brother (and there are Issues), and he died that one time.
Which means -- for Fushimi -- it's really goddamn weird to see Dextera casually mauling a bone like it's a complete meal. ]
There's.
Food. [ Fushimi blurts it a little awkwardly, because he's trying his best not to mutter "what the hell", because it's Dextera, and he (for better or for worse), likes Dextera (gross, if you ask him). ]
You don't need to eat bones. [ Why are you eating bones. Guren is never allowed to chide Fushimi about his diet EVER AGAIN because Fushimi doesn't EAT BONES. ]
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Which means -- for Fushimi -- it's really goddamn weird to see Dextera casually mauling a bone like it's a complete meal. ]
There's.
Food. [ Fushimi blurts it a little awkwardly, because he's trying his best not to mutter "what the hell", because it's Dextera, and he (for better or for worse), likes Dextera (gross, if you ask him). ]
You don't need to eat bones. [ Why are you eating bones. Guren is never allowed to chide Fushimi about his diet EVER AGAIN because Fushimi doesn't EAT BONES. ]