[Huh, that did come as a bit of a surprise. Then again, with emotions manifesting like that, perhaps that was what gave Junko either way as despair? Still, it was clear Junko didn't want to dwell on the matter, so Mukuro didn't press it, just giving a stiff nod in response before moving on.

Besides, she was more distracted by the despair flowing through her, in any case. She turned the petal she picked up over in her hand, watching as it rapidly shriveled away. It felt...invasive, almost, how the world read their feelings like that.]

True, there's no one else like you, Junko. But... I hope I don't keep being a disappointment here, too.

[Monaca was a whole separate consideration - and deep down she wondered which of the two pulled off being Junko best. Not that it was a competition either of them would win with Junko as the judge. It really was an impossible ask.]

I'll make sure no one here finds out about me, and I'll try not to damage your reputation too much in the process. Is there anything else you need me to do?