Yeah! I love the lifestyle here! It's so full of life and crazy colors! It's fun for me! Well, it's not always fun. You know? Someone gotta try to test you here and there.

[ well, there are bullies in every corner, whether it's back on earth or in this hell, that's the bitter reality— especially right now. he trusts mitsuri will be able to sense the enmity in the air, and by now the sorcerer is aware he's not the only target tonight. there are eyes on his new company; some out of admiration for her beauty, and some who are far more sinister. then— he heard a gruff whisper from the other end of the bar going 'shitty enmas'.

that's when he perked up, eyes fluttering wide open, but before he could ask— mitsuri voiced her order. with a cheerful smile, yuuji nodded and pushed himself off the counter, yelling out the order to the chef in the back; adding 'make it extra special for my friend here!'. if she thought he'd make a comment about that large request or be disgusted by her, it didn't happen.

instead, he leaned closer, keeping his voice low. ]

Yo, you're an Enma too? How come I've never seen you before?! Are you new here or something?