Utsu:

Looking at the young man right in front of me, giving him a look as I think of how to send him onto the floor. But cosidering our current position in terms of militia, it would be unwise to initiate war right now. I give a very slight upturn of the lips fir a splitsecond, and I ask, "Happy?" with no emotion in the word. I look at all the others, either naive cowards or unable to accept the grim.

Treiko:

I grin looking at the princesses, and walk over to the one
with red hair and green eyes. "I suppose you'll do, my little rose," I chuckle as I reach my hand towards her cheek, glancing at all the princesses in a way some would call 'disgusting'.