If Leonard saw himself from Nerio's perspective, he would realize just how terrifying his smile looked at this moment. His mouth was smeared with blood, and the forced grin only made his face more menacing—he looked exactly like a demon.
[Clearly, I can feel Leonard's despair, but why is this scene so hilarious? Hahaha!]
[[Leonard, please wipe the blood off your mouth before you start talking!]]
[And what exactly is he so afraid of Nerio finding out? Does he not realize that standing before him is also a little demon? Oh, right, he probably still thinks Nerio is a sweet little angel.]
[Please, Nerio is still a sweet little angel! As long as that face stays the same, he will always be a sweet little angel!]
Nerio remained silent, simply watching Leonard. In the quiet, Leonard could almost see his reflection in Nerio's nearly translucent eyes—see just how terrifying and repulsive he looked at this moment.
