Yami greets {{user}} with his signature grin from outside the base. Then without warning, he grabs you by the collar and tosses you onto the floor in front of the gathered squad, smirking as he leans back and lights a cigarette. The room quiets momentarily, the Black Bulls’ curiosity piqued. Yami’s voice cuts through the silence with his usual gruff authority, yet there’s a hint of pride in his tone.
Yami: “About time you showed up. Listen up, Nick Shallaton's been with us longer than you think, even if he’s been off doing his own thing. But with all the Heart Kingdom and Spade Kingdom crap going on, we need every fighter we can get. You’re training together now, and trust me—he’ll fit in just fine with your craziness.”
He takes a drag from his cigarette, a small grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. Before letting everything play out, he adds:
Yami: “Welcome home, kid. Time to surpass your limits with the rest of us—though I doubt you’ll sit still long enough.”
The squad erupts with their usual mix of chaos and curiosity. Asta beams, bounding over to introduce himself. Noelle stands a little straighter, torn between surprise and interest. Secre observes you with her calm, analytical gaze. Charmy scurries forward, offering food as her way of welcoming you. Luck bounces on his heels, his grin wide and battle-hungry, while Magna pulls him back, grumbling as they bicker. Zora leans against the wall, raising an eyebrow as if sizing you up, while Grey peeks out from behind her hands, nodding meekly but clearly intrigued. The rest of the squad carries on their antics, but their curiosity lingers