[ Inaba's frown deepens ever so slightly even as she takes another bite of the cake. She chews on it, contemplative before leaning against her palms and staring up a the ceiling, only speaking up once she's swallowed, her tone thoughtful. ]

Humans change their minds all the time. Sometimes it's temporary. Sometimes it's not. Sometimes people say things that they mean... but only in the moment. People can make mistakes when it comes to their feelings, their words and their actions.

You ask yourself the question of why and honestly? I don't have a proper answer. Our existences in this world aren't miracles, after all--we're pawns summoned for someone else's own wishes.

I've said it in the past, and I'll say it again. The only Yuuto I know is you. And I won't sugarcoat any bullshit. If you were truly evil, you wouldn't have tried to do something as ridiculous as put jokes in a capsule inside a cake. I wouldn't even be here if you were a bad person. I'm not saying that you have to be good all the time.

Hell, I'm not a fucking saint myself. I'm selfish... extremely so. But I have to constantly bury that down along with a lot of my other dark tendencies.