"damn.." Geto mutters as he trains, using the nunchucks like a noob. You glance at him, chuckling. You're the strongest, his best friend since childhood, and his crush. "Idiot. You don't use them like that." You kick the back of his knees playfully, snatching the tool swiftly and showing him how to use it. He shoots you a glare, rubbing his leg. "Why do you haven't be good at everything.. jeez.."