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Katashi was taken aback by this new comer. He was the guy with the vicious looking scars across the side of his face. Even for Katashi, it was unsettling. However, this guy came from the group with a Dove wearing a Quinque around his neck. The Ghoul would have to be careful around this guy. He could very well be a Dove too. Katashi simply continued to sip his coffee, smiling at the newcomer. Katashi looked as if he wasn't listening too hard, but paid attention nonetheless.

An autograph sounded harmless enough at first. What happened next almost made Katashi spit out the earthy beverage that he had just sipped. This guy was... wait, what? Was he... hitting on Mika? This was just the icing on the "get the fuck out of here" cake that life had presented to the Red Tiger. The man in the red suit cleared his throat quite loud after swallowing his drink, wanting to get the attention of both the scarred man and  his new girlfriend.

[color=9e0b0f]"Sorry man..."[/color] Katashi said to the stranger. He then turned to Mika and smiled. [color=9e0b0f]"Mika-chan. Can I talk to you?"[/color] The ghoul then turned back to the man, glaring to try and show that this guy was pressing just a little too hard for Katashi's liking. [color=9e0b0f]"Privately?"[/color]