[Mitsunari gives pause at the sight of the lesions along the man's torso, jaw locking in a grimace. During his time in Death City, he'd never seen something of this nature - and in his own experience resonating, the worst he'd faced was exhaustion from the ordeal. He steps a bit closer, a morbid curiousity wanting to reach out and touch the injuries across L's chest and examine them more thoroughly - but he knew better. He can see them well enough with his eyes.]
I've not been wielded by a like mind... I've never borne witness to something of this nature.
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I've not been wielded by a like mind... I've never borne witness to something of this nature.