Saten follows Kurumi and leans against the wall, standing behind her, also watching the battle. "Well, this ought to be interesting..." He says as he hears the terms of the deal. 'So marriage, or handing over the gear? Seems simple enough.' He smirks as he takes another whiff of his cigarette, and the air around the two of them get noticeably cold, frost forming under his feet. 'Of course, I'm the king of double-crossing. If this Sogou guy loses...' He aimed his metal-clad arm at Asuna and mimed shooting. 'Boom.'