“Yes, of course, sir,” Isa hears himself say, and he wonders if he must have switched over to autopilot, because that was a lie. He rarely tells lies, especially not about such inane matters; he only omits facts and twists words a bit here and there when he has to. “I am familiar with alcohol.”
Isa "I'm So Cool And Smart And Worldly" Souma
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