[Shirasu is no fun. He's just trying to push the other man's buttons, but never gets many good reactions... Alas. He'll find the Illumi berserk button one way or another. Maybe in regards to Sol, someone Hisoka has not forgotten Shirasu likes.]
You know me so well. [It sounds absolutely sarcastic.] It's like you can see me laid bare.
[where hisoka is sarcastic, he's just deadpan. clothes stay on, thanks, he fully expects that to be a form of innuendo with hisoka and he's stopping it here.]
[Come on, Shirasu? He's trying to PUSH some BUTTONS. Ugh. This is awful. No one will give him good reactions. He just makes a face and then looks the other way without pursuing any kind of rebuttal.]
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[he exhales a sigh, there, debating shoving hisoka this time.]
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[Don't get him riled up, Shirasu.]
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[honestly, not riling hisoka up may be part of why he's just chilling.]
But then I don't get the feeling you'd associate this much with anyone you thought would outright fail.
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You know me so well. [It sounds absolutely sarcastic.] It's like you can see me laid bare.
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[where hisoka is sarcastic, he's just deadpan. clothes stay on, thanks, he fully expects that to be a form of innuendo with hisoka and he's stopping it here.]
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Your loss.
[Okay, maybe just that one.]