[He's quiet for a long time. He's just watching Jacob. But then he also looks up at the false sky and his expression is completely blank.
It's not on purpose though. Orihara Izaya is truly this. A rather blank slate of something that's barely ordinary human emotion.]
I live in a lot of fantasies. But that's not one of them. It's difficult to observe people wholly if you can't even observe yourself entirely. That sounds sentimental, but it's really not. When you're someone like me, you have to face some facts.
[Then there's a curve of a smile. One that never does reach his eyes.]
And I'm not a very good person. I have my moments though.
[He looks at Jacob again.]
But you already know that, don't you. Where do you think you'd end up?
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It's not on purpose though. Orihara Izaya is truly this. A rather blank slate of something that's barely ordinary human emotion.]
I live in a lot of fantasies. But that's not one of them. It's difficult to observe people wholly if you can't even observe yourself entirely. That sounds sentimental, but it's really not. When you're someone like me, you have to face some facts.
[Then there's a curve of a smile. One that never does reach his eyes.]
And I'm not a very good person. I have my moments though.
[He looks at Jacob again.]
But you already know that, don't you. Where do you think you'd end up?