Sangre looked into those eyes before him before smiling, his head shaking slowly. "There isn't a difference Akira. If you failed to get him a drink, it would be the same as if you failed to show up to a huge, important event. And you know why that is?" Sangre said, although answering before Akira had to ask why. "Because to Josh, a mistake that you make is never more important than you yourself. If you fail to do something for him, all he cares about is you. So…the end result wouldn't matter, as long as you're safe and healthy." Sangre smiled as he looked over at Josh.
"See that man over there." The chef whispered, seeing as the young Master was anxiously pulling at his shirt, fixing it up when it was completely perfect already. "He loves you. And right now all he cares about is you, I bet you right now his mind is racing, hoping you're okay, because of how much he cares about you. That means more to him then any mistake you can make." Sangre ended, smiling as Josh glanced over at them momentarily.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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