[Reaper made a point of folding his arms across his chest, making himself as equally unimpressed with Roxas.]

Tell that to someone who cares about your personal opinions. If you play with what's easy, you'll never learn anything of value.

[He tipped his chin down towards his chest, making it clear that Roxas had his gaze despite the mask making it unclear where he was looking otherwise. His clawed fingers tapped on a bicep, and he snorted softly.]

You want to eat dirt again, is that what you're suggesting?