Marco shied away again at the touch, and instantly reprimanded himself for it. He knew Tatsumi liked the struggle, the only way to really avoid that would be to stay deadpan and emotionless, like he normally was. Okay polishing off that drink to relax. Stupid nervous birdie.

"I can be difficult to get close to," Marco lied as he finished off his drink, half-curious if Tatsumi would even recognize it for the lie it was.

He tapped a finger to his chin, musing the three claims over to himself, "I'm guessing killing yourself would be the lie?"