"You are Kira," L repeated staunchly, yanking his end of the blanket viciously, continuing the game of tug-of-war.
His expression changed then, his dark gray eyes glinting. It was an expression that meant he was about to manipulate things experimentally... and probably not fairly.
"Oh, really? You remember me enjoying our union more than you?" L inquired coolly. Biting his lip, glancing down at his frozen toes, he closed his eyes.