[He closes his eyes, furrowing his brow. Going through the entirety of the "menu", already committed to memory in his mind's eye.]
...The Psychologist.
[He looks at Kaiba directly now.] That's your role, isn't it?
[How easily he let that information slip, and Light will latch onto it with relative quickness. He thinks, maybe, that Kaiba hadn't been prepared to know how badly this might have affected the demeanor of those around him. And that he didn't know that the whispers don't stop? That was a dead giveaway. Anyone experiencing them wouldn't need to ask such a question.]
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...The Psychologist.
[He looks at Kaiba directly now.] That's your role, isn't it?
[How easily he let that information slip, and Light will latch onto it with relative quickness. He thinks, maybe, that Kaiba hadn't been prepared to know how badly this might have affected the demeanor of those around him. And that he didn't know that the whispers don't stop? That was a dead giveaway. Anyone experiencing them wouldn't need to ask such a question.]