[Haruka's gaze lifts from the doorknob to Marco's face.]
Jean can say what he wants.
[It doesn't bother me. In a way, he actually doesn't mind Jean's directness, even if half of what he says is dumb in Haruka's opinion; he'd rather honest words than words that hide their true intent.]
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Jean can say what he wants.
[It doesn't bother me. In a way, he actually doesn't mind Jean's directness, even if half of what he says is dumb in Haruka's opinion; he'd rather honest words than words that hide their true intent.]
It's better that way.