[Knives honestly despises the way his heart leaps over how Vash is trying to support him and at the sound of those words. So much time in his life had been spent craving a moment like this, and now here it is when he would rather not have it - and certainly wouldn't want it while a crowd was watching.
The power is a nice boost, and it lets him form more blades. He probably shouldn't be using it so freely, but he figures that kind of spectacle will appease the crowd.
His arm becomes less defined as they form. He knows better than to give into the urge to turn it on the crowd, instead, they pierce his brother, all along his back, shoulders, and upper arms, drawing out even more blood.]
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The power is a nice boost, and it lets him form more blades. He probably shouldn't be using it so freely, but he figures that kind of spectacle will appease the crowd.
His arm becomes less defined as they form. He knows better than to give into the urge to turn it on the crowd, instead, they pierce his brother, all along his back, shoulders, and upper arms, drawing out even more blood.]