[He watches the pair across from them. They're obviously a matching set, made for a tag duel. They smirk like they've got something unflattering to say, but he can't feel the confidence that radiated from Inukai. Not bullies, then. Good.

He digs his nails into his palm, so hard they draw a little blood, and suddenly his expression breaks into an almost predatory smile.]

My turn.

Draw!