[When Kristoph turns to see who has spoken, he tenses. You can't endure being Phoenix's frenemy for years without knowing all his notable cases by heart—especially if you're also a stalker.
The mask is a giveaway, though. Responding to his tension, frost shoots up the sleeves of Kristoph's jacket, coating them in a fine crystal sheen. Well, he'll just maintain his calm. He has no choice. He's just going to pretend he isn't covered in frost. He's also ignoring the fact that the ground has softened just a little beneath his white shoes.]
I suppose not. I saw someone else growing flowers, and I wanted to see if I could do the same.
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The mask is a giveaway, though. Responding to his tension, frost shoots up the sleeves of Kristoph's jacket, coating them in a fine crystal sheen. Well, he'll just maintain his calm. He has no choice. He's just going to pretend he isn't covered in frost. He's also ignoring the fact that the ground has softened just a little beneath his white shoes.]
I suppose not. I saw someone else growing flowers, and I wanted to see if I could do the same.