"NO! I AM NOT OKAY! THOSE DAMN BASTARDS!" Takeo replied, shouting out, and glaring at others, then clearing his voice, he pretended like he was actually okay and enjoying this, "Just kidding. Kidding, Kasumi-chan. I am actually quite enjoying it." And with those words, he grinned at the beautiful boy, yet the next moment tossed a chaotically deadly glare at Raiden, his Senpai.
Managing to get his cool back, Tomiko took a peek at the man beside him, and shifted himself on the stool at the bar, taking another nervous sip of his wine. "It is not about being afraid, Sir. It is something else," he spoke after a moment, then added with more confidence, with his pureblood hybrid pride, "I may be shy and awkward, but I know for sure that I am not afraid." He turned to look into Asao' eyes, boldly and his eyes turned into Akiyama' signature color for a mere moment, then faded away again. Tomiko grabbed the shirt above his heart, trying to catch a breath. "Why is he so beautiful?" The boy thought to himself, then whispered under his breath: "I am just a monster."