[ Knoll released a small, shuddering breath. This is going to hurt, wasn't it? No... he knew it was going to in the first place. He hoped that Percival would forgive him.

Still, he needed to make him let go of that gun somehow. Or maybe he hoped in vain that he could make it happen. Though, Tsurugi could always still kill him with something else...but he'd rather not be shot to death. ]

Of course I mind. I don't know why or how you're getting any enjoyment out of this conversation. Is it because you know you will come out of this alive?

[ Well, his hand goes to wrap around the bottle of wine. Now that he's been threatened, he may as well be prepared to strike. ]