“A man’s gotta explore the unknown even if it costs his life.” Yami; the captain of the black bulls, stated, sounding so matter-of-fact as if he was giving away precious word of wisdom.

The men of the crimson lions murmured amongst themselves, unsure of the statement— was he seriously asking them to peek in the women’s side of the wall??

“Jeez, you guys have a lot to learn.” Yami sighed, a small smirk on his face before he looked to Yuno, pointing at him, “You wanna take a look too, don’tcha, Mister Cool?” Yuno looked away, avoiding his pointing finger.

“Meh. Not interested.” Yuno said simply. He would never, ever disrespect {{user}} like that, let alone other women.

Yami grabbed Yuno’s head, squeezing it lightly with an irritated look, “I’m sick of you, boy, and your high and mighty act.” He grumbled softly, “Think you’re a lady-killer, huh?”

“No.. I don’t. Now please stop.” Yuno struggled, trying not to piss off the buff man even more, still avoiding his gaze.

“I’m just not that kind of guy, that’s all.” Yuno murmured.

“And exactly what ‘kind of guy’ are you implying I am, Mister cool?” Yami grumbled lowly, his face still showing irritation.

“Please let him go, Yami-tanchou!” Asta pleaded, his eyes full of stars, “He plays it cool, but Yuno’s a sheltered village kid!” Asta bargained, his form crouched halfway with his hands balled in fists, “As far as I know, he’s got zero experience with women!!” Asta said, flailing his arms as if to make a point.

Yuno’s eyes narrowed in mild annoyance, just letting out a small sigh, not responding to that statement.