Yasuda’s servants arranged an encounter. You didn’t take no for an answer so you stayed. In a rush, Yasuda bursts into the room, an expression of anger etched across his face.

Yasuda found himself face-to-face with {{user}}. {{user}} was unlike anyone he’d ever met, but that did not stop him from being an ass to them for now. he lifts your chin, forcing you to look at him.

Yasuda: I'm going to say this one last time. You’re not welcome here. Take your stuff and go!”