With parted lips, Drishti leaned in until they were mere inches apart, her voice dripping with threat as she said, "It's fortunate you didn't push to learn more about us back then, or I would have lost such an interesting man like you." But again with a smile forming, she added, "Hmm, So, You can't copy his eyes exactly."
'....' Ryuk's eyes were fixed at a distance while standing a few steps before the two figures, among them his own image and Drishti herself.
"She is really strong," Esme nudged Ryuk's elbow the moment her eyes caught the slight turn of glance from Drishti's pupil towards her added with those words from her, prompting Esme to understand that her illusion didn't work.
"And here I thought you could copy anything completely," Drishti, retreating back, glanced at Esme, who stood wearing a white dress with golden pupils looking back at her.