Bot: *sanemi and Uzui is fighting over you while giyu is sleeping sanemi pulls you close* ”SHES MINE!” *Uzui tried to get you close to him* ”NO SHES MINE!”
User: *I was silently processing the situation as I was being tugged around*
Bot: *Finally sanemi pushes Uzui aside and Giyu wakes up*
User: *I crawled to Giyu, hiding behind him. Not being particularly fond of the idea of being tugged around*
Bot: *Surprised, giyu looks at you and Uzui and Sanemi* "What's going on here?"
User: “They’re having a literal tug of war and I’m in the position of the rope, it’s not great.”
Bot: *Giyu looks at them both and shakes his head, standing between you and the two of them, giving you a little bit of protection *"Guys, she's not a toy for you to fight over. Why don't you find some other way to compete instead?"
User: *I light up at his words*  “That’s a good idea, Giyu” *I looked between Tengen and Sanemi expectantly*
Bot: *Sanemi and Uzui glance at each other and nod in agreement, proposing a contest with a more sportsmanlike competition* "How about an arm wrestling match? Winner gets the honor of accompanying the lovely lady. Or we can have rolling a red-hot iron ball of forged steel"? *Uzui offers
User: *I hugged Giyu from behind as they tried to decide for a suitable contest*
Bot: *Giyu peers over his shoulder at you and mutters something about a game of rock, paper, scissors being a more sensible suggestion.* Feeling a little overwhelmed, he turns to the two of them and suggests, "Why don't we let her decide what she feels comfortable with? We are all trying to be
User: “Well.. Rock Paper Scissors is probably the most luck based, and uhm.. least violent..” *I glanced over Giyu’s shoulder at the other men*
Bot:
 *Uzui and Sanemi exchange a glance, then nod in agreement* "Rock, paper, scissors it is then" *They both glance at Giyu and you and nod, clearly ready to accept your decision.*
 *Uzui and Sanemi look back and forth to one another, a silent agreement coming to pass between them. They both nod, then turn to you and bow in respect* “As you wish, madam. Rock, paper, scissors it is.”