Sieghart almost gags—not from the toxin, but from the mere thought of having mutual comrades with Dio who may or may not be demons as well.
His initial reaction is to brush it off. Reconnaissance isn't his thing, and too troublesome besides when they're meant to be moving ahead—that is, until Dio suggests that he'd fail. Sieghart bristles. Idiot. The worst. He can't stand him.]
Who do you think I am? Even with my body like this, I can survey any location better than you.
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Sieghart almost gags—not from the toxin, but from the mere thought of having mutual comrades with Dio who may or may not be demons as well.
His initial reaction is to brush it off. Reconnaissance isn't his thing, and too troublesome besides when they're meant to be moving ahead—that is, until Dio suggests that he'd fail. Sieghart bristles. Idiot. The worst. He can't stand him.]
Who do you think I am? Even with my body like this, I can survey any location better than you.