[ It takes another two seconds for Ayabe to open the door, and he would have started yelling back if it were some ungodly time of night instead of the middle of the afternoon when he's in the room alone.
He opens the door a little sullenly, pulling his thumb away from his mouth. He sure pricked himself with a sewing needle when Mammon started banging, but at least it didn't draw blood. ]
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[ It takes another two seconds for Ayabe to open the door, and he would have started yelling back if it were some ungodly time of night instead of the middle of the afternoon when he's in the room alone.
He opens the door a little sullenly, pulling his thumb away from his mouth. He sure pricked himself with a sewing needle when Mammon started banging, but at least it didn't draw blood. ]
What? Did something happen?