[center][b][h2][color=8882be]Asoka "Mercury"[/color][/h2] Hayasori Mansion Remnant[/b][/center] [hr] And her brother didn't get it. Somewhat awkward, then again it was somewhat of an inside joke from her environment, but even so people usually caught on pretty fast, all Asoka needed was to gear her sibling onto the right track. The adorableness of the twins became secondary to the little show she was about to display to Itsuki. Straightening herself, she'd present her flattened left hand at the level of her chest before explaining herself. "[color=8882be]You see Itsukiwi, according to Asokaism, the world was once all chaos. But then a very hot Goddess came down and divided the miserable people into two categories: The M and the S.[/color]" She put the emphasis on the letters, and as S was pronounced, she lifted her right hand in the same position as her left, imitating a form of scales. Surely he had picked up her little, stupid joke and it did take some theatrics to get the foul tension in the air all gone. Especially after her speech on how these munchkins were going to get slaughtered. Asoka beamed at Itsuki, proud of herself that she got to mess with him. She did often dream of shocking her old housemates with this change of behavior for there wasn't the slightest hint of discomfort or hesitation in her words. Her large smile drowned out with Kazuya's intervention. He blocked her view from the almost perfectly identical blonde kiddies, and that she did not like at all. The young dealer cocked an eyebrow upon feeling the full force of Kazuya's disdain for the orphan quads that simply wanted to meet in this Godforsaken place. Then the other girl of the gang spoke up and just cried her eyes out. A drop of sweat leaked out of Asoka's forehead and made its way through her cheek. She was definitely uncomfortable with her crying all of a sudden. '[color=8882be][i]Great, I made a kid cry. Give me a break.[/i][/color]' "[color=8882be]Look, sweetie, I wouldn't mind giving an asskicking to a couple of Doves, but there's no way I'm going anywhere near Cochlea. And neither should you little pests. You may want to, erm ... Move on?[/color]" She struggled this time around, clearly her words were not that well presented this time around. Asoka rubbed her right temple with her fingers, taking this reaction really not as well as she should have. The other kids still looked terrified, and who could blame them, a bunch of a ghouls in which one was dead eyed just barged in and paraded the fact that they would die pretty horrible deaths. Smooth move, Asoka, even smoother on your part, Itsuki. Kazuya's glare however reminded her of what she was about to do before Mii starting bursting into tears. A brief 'Heh' escaped her lips before she scooted to their direction. Swiftly, Asoka nabbed the young boy's chin with her thumb and index. She got him good, and he could feel the intense force applied from just the two small fingers, likely smaller than Kazuya's. Asoka knew exactly how to catch people like this, after all it excited those into dominant females so she learned. She lowered herself on one knee to be at his level. "[color=8882be]Now you, a prime M alright. You just love to take a beating. Give it a rest, I'll rip Itsukiwi's family jewels off before he caps one of you.[/color]" With a smirk, she closed the gap between little boy's face and her's before employing a softer and more hospitable tone. "[color=8882be]You'd make a fine man in a few years. But keep this up and you'll make a nice Dove suitcase. But before that, your buddies with you are going to come and save you. I'm sure you know how this little scam loop works, the Doves study this stuff after all. They're close to your age when they start learning this actually.[/color]" By now, she had managed to get close to four of the five, getting a good feel of them as well as their smell. There just remained one boy who didn't speak out much, most likely not as outgoing as this little ball of energy. In any case, what seemed like playtime for Asoka was her testing the waters.