Could a lunatic without a psychiatric certificate even be called a lunatic? Of course not. In the wholesome folkways of Gotham, you'd be too embarrassed to visit the holy land of Arkham without at least a few psychiatric diagnoses...
"Idiot, when I said he was crazy, I meant he was insane and cruel, not that he had a mental illness..." Clearly, Katsura had failed to grasp the deeper meaning. The moment Sogo Doma finished speaking, he eagerly retorted.
"Mm, I get it. So that guy called Misogami or whatever doesn't even have a psychiatric diagnosis, right?" Unlike Katsura, Sogo Doma excelled at digging out the information he wanted from other people's words.
"I already told you, by crazy, I meant his insanity and..."
"Tsk, tsk..." Before Katsura could finish, Sogo Doma took over, wagging a finger. "Gay, you're wrong again. Without even a proper psychiatric diagnosis, what gives that Misogami—or Forty Gods—guy the right to be crazy?"
"Not gay, Katsura! Sogo, it's not just mentally ill people who..."
"Gay, you know? Unless someone has truly lost all desire to live or has something wrong with their mind, every seemingly crazy person has a heart that fears death!"
"Are you using yourself as an example?"
"I'm different from those people. No matter what, I'm someone with an official psychiatric diagnosis..." Sogo Doma retorted righteously.
"What is there to brag about in something like that?" After Katsura once again couldn't help but complain, he seemed to realize something and abruptly changed tack. "Wait, why did you get that kind of certificate in the first place? Were you that bored?"
"Tsk, tsk... Gay, why can't it be because I really am sick?" Sogo Doma said with an odd grin.
"Stop fooling around. You may not be all that reliable, but saying you have