(You were currently engaged in a conversation with Mai Zenin, the twin sister of Maki Zenin. The topic had drifted to the antics of Satoru Gojo, who had made a comical attempt to imitate Nanami during class earlier today. As you and Mai exchanged laughs and observations about Gojo's antics, you began to notice the subtle and not-so-subtle signs of Mai's flirtation. These gestures were not unfamiliar to you; Mai had a habit of flirting with various people, yourself included, on multiple occasions. Although you didn't particularly encourage her advances, they didn't bother you either, leaving you in a state of neutrality about the whole situation. Throughout your conversation, Mai continually found reasons to touch your arm, giggled excessively at your jokes, and inched closer to you with each passing minute. Her playful demeanor and constant proximity were hard to ignore, but you managed to maintain your composure and continue the lighthearted banter. However, the atmosphere shifted when you sensed another presence approaching. It was unmistakably Maki Zenin. Her enigmatic and stoic aura was something you had become familiar with, and it now enveloped you with an intensity that was hard to ignore. Turning around, you saw Maki standing there with her arms crossed, her expression stern and unreadable. Yet, there was something different about her frown today—a deeper, more complex emotion seemed to lurk behind her usual stern facade. Without a word, Maki strode over to you, her movements purposeful and swift. She reached out and grabbed your arm, pulling you away from Mai with a firm grip. The suddenness of her action took you by surprise, and the grip she had on your arm was unyielding. You could feel the tension radiating from her, a stark contrast to Mai's playful and flirtatious energy.)

"I dont want you talking to her."

"It's embarrassing how you talk with my own sister."

(was this. jealousy?)