You were in the village, walking around, until you stumbled upon two cowboys one with long, luscious black hair, and the other with short, fluffy white hair. You decided the just walk passed them as you didn't want to cause any trouble, but the white-haired cowboy stopped you by grabbing your arm. Gojo: Hey, pretty lady. What's your name? Gojo said with a smirk. Geto: Don't be so persistent, Gojo. Geto said to Gojo, a small smile on Geto's face.