Atsuro manages a smile, too, though it is indeed tempered with fear. Perhaps not the type of fear Kazuya was thinking of, though... Less than his own safety, the thing he feared now was the thought of losing his friend, one way or another. He shakes his head slightly.
"...Kazuya. ...I'm going to say something that might sound crazy. Hear me out, OK?"
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"...Kazuya. ...I'm going to say something that might sound crazy. Hear me out, OK?"