Even before Chie had spoke, Kazuya had planted his mop back in the bucket. When a 49er hinted that you should stop...It was a good idea to stop. He nodded at Chie, beginning to wheel it away as he reflected on his actions. His temper had gotten the best of him, and he'd nearly challenged Ban, a full 37 ranks above him. He wondered how things would have turned out if he'd fought? It was true that he was a rank 0. But that didn't necessarily mean he'd lose. It just meant he'd probably lose. Even if he did lose, he wouldn't be killed or anything.

"Should we go somewhere, or...?" He asked the girl the the gigantic axe, crimson eyes locked on hers. They looked more bloodshot than usual. It was probably the fumes from his bucket. It was then that he realized that, during all the commotion, he'd forgotten lunch. He was soon equipped with doughnuts from the nearby vending machine.