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[ingannevole]

...You know, idiota signora, I really do have better things to be doing.

[ Twirling a knife between his fingers effortlessly and just tosses it to the side to lodge into the forehead part of a picture of his 1p!counterpart. ]

I honestly have no idea why it is you decided to pull me away from home so I could entertain you with your silly idea of fun. [ A pause and he pulls out another knife to twirl between his fingers idly while violet eyes narrow slightly. ] Unless you find me someone to play with.

Like... perhaps Germany or that pathetic counterpart of mine...

...Though I would prefer the former... Feliciano is a little bit too idiotically cheerful for me.

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[stellata]

Where's the fun in playing with knives? You'll cut your balls off by accident, and then where will you be!

[ingannevole]

Hmm?

Only the foolish children who don't know how to handle them are the ones who cut things like that off on accident, bella.

[ He almost looks amused, and entirely unphased at the woman's choice of words, violet eyes watching her curiously. ]

[stellata]

Men. You all think you know what you're doing, and then oops, your hand slips and before you know it you're a testicle less and crying because no woman wants you.

Be a dear, Lucio, and put that knife down before you hurt yourself.

[ingannevole]

[ He quirks an eyebrow at this because hey. It wasn't like he had a lot of interaction with the female counterparts, so this is amusing because like him, she was a lot different than Feliciano was.

Luciano pauses in the middle of twirling the knife idly between his fingers to hold it more properly, eyes never moving away from her. Mostly because he wasn't so easily trusting and it was hard to tell what others would do if pushed too far, so to speak. ]

My, my. What words coming from a lady.

You're certainly a breath of fresh air compared to Feliciano.

[ Tosses the knife up casually before catching it by the handle as it falls without even seeming to use much effort. ] Thing is, though. I know what I'm doing, and even if I were to hurt myself, do I seem like the type to go off and cry about something like that?

So there's no need to worry, let alone for you to tell me what I should be doing with my knives.