Kiryu turned away and sheathed his katana as he walked back over to the table. He hardly glanced at Cavil as he hopped back up and scooted back against the wall.

He didn't have anything more to do than just watch as Cavil died. He certainly wasn't going to make it end any faster for him. If Saitou wanted to, he didn't care; that was up to him. But he doubted he would.