Junko breathed a sigh of relief when the assault stopped. It seemed as if the power of the love that only two men could have finally brought the monkey to his feet, and Junko smiled slightly knowing that she was already teaching another world about the purest, most beautiful love in existence. As she joined with the rest of the group, she heard snippets of the other's conversations. Most of them were discussing the situation at hand, and Junko kind of wanted to join in, but she had such a tough time talking to people.

Her ears perked up, however, when the boy that reminded her of TK from Angel Beats! (Who she often shipped with Matsushita) began going on and on about the west. She kind of thought that the west was cool too, after all; mainly gay cowboys like in Brokeback Mountain, but she liked other foreign media as well.

Junko quickly took out a notebook and began sketching a picture of James K. Polk (Which she had actually done a book on), but in a more realistic style and less homosexual than she usually drew. She shifted quietly over to Katsuo, and showed him the portrait.

"L-like this?" she mumbled, her eyes to the ground and her hand trembling.

Speaking of TK and Matsushita, though, she bet that this yankee kid would pair really well with the foreigner. She'd have to draw some pictures later of this new pairing to see if it worked, but it seemed pretty solid.