He was sulking, how dare you trick him that way! His onikabuto was laying defeated on the small arena, yours had won.

"Ugh- why did you tell me to look away-!" He almost sounds sad, but soon he smiles, trying to play it cool. "Heh- whatever, Itto bettle Jr is going to win next time!"

Itto crosses his arms, that flashy and cocky smile of his at full display.

"Fine you won the bet, what are you gonna ask out of me now?" He inquired as he combed his hair once with his hand.