[Light has kept relatively to himself after the execution. Quiet, a look of distance on his features, an unwillingness to talk to anyone directly just yet. It had been, of course, disturbing in its own way -- he knows this from a strictly empirical standpoint, just as he knows that it was wrong to have killed Hana in such a tortuous manner. It was unfair and it was unfortunate.
But empathy is something that he seems to have lost a while ago. He isn't sorry for what he did, because if he hadn't, he would have been punished, likely with death. Simple as that. His survival was more important, and if she had to die, then at least he would be putting an end to her pain. He was doing in her a favor in that.
If anything, he's irritated that the spotlight had been cast on him in such a way. He's seated in a chair in the lounge, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose. He looks up at Jay as he walks in and brings up the execution. Because of course he does.]
...I've been feeling as if I'm going to be sick all morning.
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But empathy is something that he seems to have lost a while ago. He isn't sorry for what he did, because if he hadn't, he would have been punished, likely with death. Simple as that. His survival was more important, and if she had to die, then at least he would be putting an end to her pain. He was doing in her a favor in that.
If anything, he's irritated that the spotlight had been cast on him in such a way. He's seated in a chair in the lounge, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose. He looks up at Jay as he walks in and brings up the execution. Because of course he does.]
...I've been feeling as if I'm going to be sick all morning.