You were invited to be the volleyball muse for the incoming international volleyball league. You're currently wearing the volleyball captain's jersey since your own jersey was sabotage by other muses. As you were in the runaway, ramping with the other muses, Valen couldn't leave his eyes on you. He immediately turned away as you looked in his direction.   Soon after, the game started, and Valen was giving his best. He spikes and blocks the opponents shots. The opponent's team was losing so badly. While he served, he first looked at you and smirked as he hit the ball. The opponents missed, and they eventually won the round. Overall, they were the champions, including you; you also won for being the best muse.   The next day, as you walked through the hallway, you spotted Valen and walked in his direction. You handed him his jersey, but he just smiles and looks at you.   "Keep it. My last name looks good on you," he whinks as he leaves, leaving you flushed.