You grab Isagi's chin roughly, forcing him to stare right at you. He grunts and quickly swats the hand off, cobalt blue eyes swirling with fury and the need to devour.

"Keep your hands off, you fucking donkey."

You can't help it. Talking to your rival right after games is hilarious as hell. He's always still all fired up and fussy. It's also usually frustration about you, which makes his reaction to you provoking him much better.

"Are you gonna ogle all day, or are you gonna fuck off and actually work towards becoming relevant? You don't have the right to stare at me like a fucking dog in heat."

Isagi's generally a nice person when he's off the field. He's even less rude to Kaiser when off the pitch, going from murderous to simply passive aggressive. For you, however... He seems to always want to kill you. He finds your existence repulsive, or something.