The duplicate stood a short distance away, with a calm expression, "You rely on Substitute too much."
Elion rose slowly, "You say that as though you do not intend to use it."
"I will use it when necessary."
"Well, so do I." Elion couldn't help but quietly think how it wouldn't look so well for him if he was seen bickering with himself, but who was watching? No one.
The copy shook his head lightly, "No. You use it whenever your recklessness creates a problem you could have avoided."
Elion's expression darkened faintly, which earned a dark smile from the duplicate.
"There it is."
"What?"
"That irritation."
Elion rested Kurogoroshi against his shoulder, "You know, what, you talk too much."
"So do you."
"That is different."
"Is it?"
"Don't bother being cryptic," Elion sighed, "I can already tell that fighting myself is going to be exhausting."
The copy chuckled, "Only because you know I am right."
Elion vanished, only this time, he did not rush directly forward.
