'I'm sorry, but it looks like you'll have to be sacrificed.'
If possible, I would have shed a few tears at this time. However, I was a man, and men don't cry.
"Okay. You can take him."
I felt a potent glare at the back of my head, but I disregarded it. Certain sacrifices were required for the greater good, and Jin was that one sacrifice.
Priscilla's expression changed to one of surprise the moment I gave in and agreed. She looked at Jin first, then at me, with an open mouth as she alternated her gaze back and forth between us.
"You're agreeing?"
"Why not?"
"Eh?"
"What's with you?"
She displayed a surprisingly wide range of expressions today, especially for a demon of her stature. The poise that she displayed in the very beginning had long since vanished, and what I saw in front of me was nothing more than a misguided child.
