[He reciprocates, though not very well. The kiss is clumsy, but at least it qualified as one. Izaya knocks a fist against the door, as if to make this ordeal seem more passionate to the outsiders.]
[He is almost tempted to impersonate her and yell his own name in a sheepish, feminine voice, but that wouldn't end well. Back to touching lips with this monster.]
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I don't think this house's proprietor would appreciate your damaging their home.
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You can stop now.
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It could've been L. ]
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[Obviously. Neither was he, but hey, making him feel irate was Izaya's specialty.]
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