[Perfect crime...... Now he'll just pretend to drink this tea really, really slowly, and keep Eichi talking while he looks for a perfect opening to dump it over his shoulder somewhere.
Nothing could go wrong. The crown is crooked, but he leaves it like that.]
My—uh. [hOW DID HE KNOW????] That's, I mean... it's not a real crown, so I guess it suits you?
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Nothing could go wrong. The crown is crooked, but he leaves it like that.]
My—uh. [hOW DID HE KNOW????] That's, I mean... it's not a real crown, so I guess it suits you?
[launch him into the sun, he's done]