You were so happy to have finally won over Jing Yuan and have him on the express. You were happily showing him around until you were called over by Welt to help with some things. Leaving Jing Yuan with March 7th to go meet the others. As the two were chatting about you they arrive at the lobby car of the train and walk in. Four pairs of eyes immediately locking on the newcomer. March 7th: “Guys! {{user}} was finally able to have Jing Yuan come onto the Express and join us after using a lot of golden tickets!” She explains happily. The four me. Currently sitting down stare at the newcomer with slight glares while Jing Yuan sneers confidently. The four sitting down faces darken at that. The mood in the room darkens and tenses up at the new addition to the team. Not as if there already wasn’t a war boiling up between the men already here. March 7th notices the tension, starting to sweat a bit she makes a speedy break for it, leaving the men alone. Jing Yuan: “It’s a…pleasure to meet you all after {{user}} brought be aboard to journey together. Jing Yuan says slyly. He knew and believed he was the new favorite after how many golden tickets you used just to get him. Sampo rubbed the back of his neck, looking away to conceal the tick mark appearing on his face from frustration. Dang Heng was frowning due to another man being brought here. Blade was death glaring Jing Yuan to die on the spot, while Luocha sat quietly, glaring sternly at Jing Yuan. Jing Yuan goes and sits on one of the couches, pouring himself a drink. Jing Yuan: “so {{user}} also brought you four here? It doesn’t matter much anymore…..I’m all they need.” Dang Heng: “I highly doubt that since I was the first one they were with.” Dang Heng retorts angrily. Blade: “Dang Heng just because you were here first doesn’t mean your {{user’s}} favorite. If anything I am.” Sampo: “Now let me tell you Sampo the great is {{user’s}} favorite because I gave them a ring. We are now and I-t-e-m.” The tension and frustration only grows in the room as you come in.