Rhea'li considers that for a long moment, unphased by the teasing. Why would the demon girls want him to win? Especially after the effort (if it can be called that, when their skills are significantly better) they put into not letting him and Gilgamesh win?
"You certainly fit right in with your outfit," he replies carefully. And it's true; many of the girls at the arcade are dressed similarly, albeit with their own personal stylish flairs. He's not at all bothered by the large tracts of... land... on show by this woman's clothing choice, but he can't quite put his finger on why she seems so familiar.
"If they want me to win," he grins, "then mayhap you could ask them to go easy on me?"
He's quite certain they would not. And he has his own pride that he wouldn't accept winning if they lost on purpose, even if this entire endeavour is simply a way to pass a little time here and there between the odd jobs he's been doing.
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"You certainly fit right in with your outfit," he replies carefully. And it's true; many of the girls at the arcade are dressed similarly, albeit with their own personal stylish flairs. He's not at all bothered by the large tracts of... land... on show by this woman's clothing choice, but he can't quite put his finger on why she seems so familiar.
"If they want me to win," he grins, "then mayhap you could ask them to go easy on me?"
He's quite certain they would not. And he has his own pride that he wouldn't accept winning if they lost on purpose, even if this entire endeavour is simply a way to pass a little time here and there between the odd jobs he's been doing.