[ Hovering mid-air with her hands on her hips, Ryoko regards the scene for a good, long moment. She looks at the boy then back to the man-eating mushroom then back to the boy, her expression slowly twisting from a somewhat hard, if bewildered stare to something... else. It doesn't help that she's forcefully retaining a certain drug in her system and that his defense feels... somewhere in the same vein as Mihoshi saying the monsters Washu keeps in her lab have meat on their bones and are thus edible in response to Ayeka telling her to go hunting at the table that one time. Boy. ]
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And that makes it better? [ The answer is no. ]