Ryuu opened his arms even wider, if that was even possible.

"Put your head into the game, Darwin!" Ryuu roared, his lips intensifying as time passed on. "Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam!"

The otaku leapt over the table, jumping straight toward the colorful student mentioned. If his little smooch succeeds, he would tumble through the table before standing abruptly to hold the menacingly annoying kiss for the menacingly annoying order made by the king. He felt like making Seven leave the table in seven pieces, though who was he to blame someone he rarely met?

Did he ever actually talk to that guy, anyway?

Ryuu temporarily disregarded the thought as he aimed straight for Darwin.

Meanwhile, Margaret stared at this weird stick jumping towards some dude. She blinked, her face remaining blank as her head followed the red stick.

Nikola wondered if Margaret's eyes were going to be burned off if she realized what the "stick" was trying to do.