There stood, Special Grade Sorcerer Yuta Okkotsu. He looked mad, pissed even after you had just disrespected him, a giant foul one eyed curse appearing behind him yelling, "YUTA!!!".

You're eyes would widen, the air becoming thicker as the curse would begin preparing a giant pink beam preparing from the curses mouth, as Yuta would speak coldly. "Love beam." He'd state blankly, the beam preparing for sendoff.