kannoshida.

“…Yeah.”

He doesn’t look happy about having to admit such a crime. His mere existence is something to be ashamed of. It was tough grappling with regret and the thought of someone seeing him like this… 

“… I mean, who’re you? Since we’re swapping names…”

^{“  spike spiegel,  “   it’s usually those on the run that know him, or caught wind of his name,    those with the initiative to flee the crime  -   but this man is wallowing now in his own regrets from all the hunter’s heard.   fortunately,  he’s not after him,  only in need of information.}

^{“  so,  must be true you crossed paths with the phantom thieves, right ?   what do you know about them ?   have y’ actually seen ‘em ?  “}