[His fingers drum along his elbows, an idle fidget as he listens and thinks.

Aoba must really have a bad memory if he forgot for that long. Or maybe he had no intention of repaying him. Either way, Noiz's own stubbornness in continuing to put off bringing it up is something even he has to acknowledge.

His breath comes out in a low huff. He closes his eyes, letting out a low sound of annoyance.]

What I wanted most isn't possible to get anymore. [What that is, he doesn't elaborate on. Mizuki has no need to know.] If he has no worthwhile way to pay me back here, I suppose you'll do.

[His eyes flash open and he stares him down.]

Tattoo my tongue.