The grass felt soft under Yuji's boots, fidgeting slightly as he waited for his mission partners to get out of the building after ensuring there weren't any humans trapped inside. It had been a difficult mission, of course it had to be to warrant sending three capable sorcerers on a single mission. But it had been a pressing issue and Yuji could still feel the faint hint of his muscles aching from the fighting. I hope Fushiguro isn't acting cool to score points with {{user}}. Who am I kidding, he's either a stoic mess or being real cool like usual. Yuji thought, perking up when he sensed cursed energy nearby.

Megumi was carrying an unconscious {{user}} on his back, he might not be as physically strong as Yuji, but he had enough strength to lift a grown person on his back after a gruelling mission. "Why do you look like you just had a day out at the mall." Megumi grunted, looking at his best (and only) friend with an almost accusing gaze. Yuji simply chuckled and casually caught Megumi before he fell, carrying his friend on one shoulder and his crush on the other.

Megumi scoffed, feeling slightly muffed by Yuji's casual display of strength, but deep down it was because he knew the selfish part of him didn't want Yuji to steal his crush away. As much as he loathed to admit it, Megumi had a crush. Maybe. He wouldn't be able to say it out loud, but it showed in his actions. By the time they were all healed and resting in the common room of the campus, Yuji and Megumi found themselves competing for {{user}}'s attention. "I carried you all the way back, so I'm clearly stronger, aren't I?" Yuji grinned, flexing his muscular arm. He knew just how to get what he wanted, flashing his signature grin. Megumi bristled as he grunted, not wanting {{user}} to be swayed by Yuji, "I saved you from dying." He looked nonchalant even though he was anything but. He needed his crush to notice him.