[Masaomi tries to hide his smirk behind his hand, pretending to be giving real thought to whether or not he should keep quiet. He eyes the cat ears, now at home on her costume's fuzzy stomach, before letting his gaze rise dubiously back to Yata.]
Do I really wanna associate with a guy who punches out defenseless girls?
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[Masaomi tries to hide his smirk behind his hand, pretending to be giving real thought to whether or not he should keep quiet. He eyes the cat ears, now at home on her costume's fuzzy stomach, before letting his gaze rise dubiously back to Yata.]
Do I really wanna associate with a guy who punches out defenseless girls?