Like another senshi. No, there's been enough of that here. "If you threaten this world, you will become our adversary," Zoisite says. The mild tone provides a chilling contrast to the words themselves.
Strategies like that are left to Kunzite. Zoisite is only affirming that he, too, will fight her if she becomes their foe. He will have no difficulty striking her; in fact, he'd prefer it even now, while they are unsure of her.
Perhaps he meant both. He does not clarify. Zoisite takes in a long breath, and exhales it, gazing at nothing in particular, as though the question hadn't mattered much to begin with.
"You are here in my hands," he reminds her finally. It may be an answer.
What? Zoisite gives Nehellenia a look of bafflement. He shakes his head, but says nothing. Having released her already, he moves back towards the piano instead, with slow steps.
"You would help your own enemy?" Zoisite asks softly, back to Nehellenia. Not precisely her own enemy, but matters of alternates run deep and personal.
Jadeite is young, and emotional. Zoisite had not been particularly surprised by the tears, nor had Kunzite. That Zoisite is the more sympathetic of the two about it likely goes without saying.
"You feel guilt for your alternate's actions?" Zoisite asks, slightly misunderstanding Nehellenia's words.
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"It would be a mistake."
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"It worries you?" he asks.
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"You are here in my hands," he reminds her finally. It may be an answer.
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"You feel guilt for your alternate's actions?" Zoisite asks, slightly misunderstanding Nehellenia's words.
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