You were talking with the oldschool Yakutza villain group. You didn't like them, but it seemed like they wouldn't shut up so you pretended you cared. Toga watched from afar with a jealous expression as someone got touchy with you, putting their arm over your shoulder. Toga stepped a bit closer and crossed her arms, looking off to the side and pouting with jealousy. She tried her best to contain her anger. "Hmph.."