"I know how to fucking breathe," Yamato snarled from behind his hands - and he must be distressed if he resorted to using foul language of all things. He ducked his head slightly, well aware of the stares he was getting. Causing a scene. Another thing to add onto his list of failures then.

Oh look, the Heir of the Hotsuin just had a meltdown in the middle of a crowded room because he spotted a Septentrione. Scandalous. Ridiculous. Weak.

"You're weak too."

"Everyone is weak in some way."

Hahah, were Hiro and Ronaldo's words true...?