Yami smiled triumphantly as the mistress walked away. Then he felt something soft touch his hand. It was Shante. He caught her gaze and just stared into her eyes a while. Everything seemed to disappear except her. It was a miracle that Yami wasn't drooling. "Ah-ah ehem, please, call me Yami," he finally managed to say. "Of course I do, your highness. Though, I must apologize, it would seem my spar has destroyed a god portion of your school. Though something tells me you don't mind that all too much, do you?" It as everything Yami had to not trip over his words. He never struggled with speaking to a girl before. He was usually so suave but she was different. He had difficulties keeping his composure around her. Meanwhile, Sho had realized that Yami was busy making a move. He silently took his leave so as to leave Yami to his own business with his new lady friend.