"You sound like a pirate," U/n mused silently, pushing the thoughts away by her pull to the present.
"No, I am a treasure hunter,' Philia adamantly remarked, fixing him with an intense stare as if daring him to refute her.
"Pirate."
"Treasure Hunter."
"Pirate."
"I. Am. A. Treasure. Hunter." Philia huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "I am not a pirate. You have no idea what I am talking about."
"You look for treasure and steal the treasure," U/n said, unbothered. "It sounds like a pirate. You, Philia, are a pirate, and you don't even know it."
"I am not a pirate!" Philia snapped, stomping her foot.
—Demon Swordsman Remastered