[ Masaomi's smile shifts from impish to straight up proud now, growing wider and wider as if he were some sort of comic book villain. Mikado looks at him incredibly skeptically, placated by way of being pat on the head, but also wondering... did something happen there? Not to mention that while he agreed to be a part of it, this whole gang thing was still a strange idea. ]

If Nari-Nari's driving me towards something, far be it from me to refuse.

[ He shrugs ] We can get in street fights on the weekends.