[He doesn't answer right away, mostly because it's a terrible question and he needs to process it. He's done a lot awful things to Yata before, of course. But even setting aside the fact that Yata literally saved his life, the very idea of willingly choosing to kill him almost makes Fushimi feel ill. If Yata thinks that that's even a possibility...] Misaki.

[He sits back up, pushing the covers off while turning away towards the edge of the bed and letting his feet rest on the floor.] Is that what you think? That it would be just that easy for me to kill you? [And now he's mumbling to himself, hunching his shoulders and frowning.] If that's the case, why even stay here?