Paradisa, unknown
Juan kicks his feet up on the coffee table, and he makes an unpleasant crunching noise as he sinks his teeth into a crisp apple. Ezio feels his temper rise just watching him –– true, he can be just as irreverent, but he has never been tactless or without manners. Those things were trained into him at an early age, and no taste for fighting could replace that.
( ''What makes you think you're so much better than us, Auditore?'' )
Juan kicks his feet up on the coffee table, and he makes an unpleasant crunching noise as he sinks his teeth into a crisp apple. Ezio feels his temper rise just watching him –– true, he can be just as irreverent, but he has never been tactless or without manners. Those things were trained into him at an early age, and no taste for fighting could replace that.
( ''What makes you think you're so much better than us, Auditore?'' )
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