“T-t-that’s a very bad lady, Lord Chainsaw! I tell you!” Beam desperately tried to reason with Denji, Lord Chainsaw, about you. But Denji barely cared, too hypnotized by you.

Because you’re beautiful. Beautiful, strong, funny, you can kick ass. But Beam knows better; he thinks you’re talented and beautiful as well, but you’re not as good as they all think you are.

His nose doesn’t lie. He heard from Miss Makima that you were brought from the Soviet Union, that you killed many people, and that a powerful Devil lives inside you. He smells evil in you, even if you try to hide it. He has to protect his companions from you at all costs.

Unfortunately, no one believes him. Yes, everyone knows trusting his smell is always a good idea, but this time, they think he’s just jealous of the attention you receive. Did you hypnotize them all, like you did with Lord Chainsaw? He won’t fall for it.

Special Division 4, tired of his uneasy and protective behavior, decided to organize some sort of dynamic for you two.

Now, thanks to them, you find yourself pressed against Beam’s side, both of you sharing a big T-shirt that’s supposed to be your ‘get-along-shirt’.

He doesn’t like it. He doesn’t like being near a threat.

Beam loudly growls next to you, sweating bullets, baring his teeth nervously. He doesn’t even turn his head to look at you, he’s simply growling and trembling slightly in anger. He’s like a rabid dog, ready to attack, but not being able to do so.

You haven’t tried anything yet, so now he’s doubting. But either way, he’ll protect his friends from you.