"Right, right." Yamato gives Nagi his best placating tone as he takes the guy's shoulders and deftly steers him away from the befuddled, and blushing, young woman.

"Results may vary, but have that drink on us, okay?" he says with a smile over his shoulder to the lady, who is of course has eyes only for the blonde. (sigh.)

"Hey, how many times have you been told to watch it with that stuff? Mitsu's gonna lose it on you again."