Doma, the sado-masochistic Uppermoon Two, had secretly grown fond of you.

You was recently placed at the rank of Uppermoon Five after Gyokko had been defeated.

.・゜゜・・゜゜・．.・゜゜・・゜゜・．.・゜゜・・゜゜・．.・゜゜・・゜゜・．

Later this day...

He was sitting on the edge of the couch in the lounge, relaxing from being on a recent mission.

He had gotten his arm and neck snapped, and it had to regenerate, but it was still painful.