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<span style="font-size: 18px"><b>Dream Field Arena - Duelist Waiting Room, New Domino City, May 10th, 8:40 AM</b></span>​</div><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>Carefully, Kaden let his eyes narrow just slightly to her statement on how scary the other man was. It was possible that she wouldn't notice this small shift as each of his other details were quite distracting.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9400d3"><i>'Is she being honest with me? No faux pas?'</i></span>He pondered the intricacies of their interaction. Although he couldn't possibly be as accurate or educated as a real psychologist, Kaden found a scary amount of focus on those subtle details while the common distractions slipped away. Under the list of possibilities, Kaden figured it was most likely that this small girl just didn't know how to defend herself properly. The reality of her physical situation was quite clear to the duo, for sure. However, would she really be so naive as to neglect how much this knowledge may screw her over?<br/><br/>With the feeling of her eyes on him, he couldn't wait any longer to give her more eye contact with his golden orbs. Compared to him, she was rather mundane, but he found her quirks to be suspiciously inviting. Somewhere between innocent flower and childhood friend fantasies, Kaden found a savory desire that he could only imagine normal people would attribute to a big steamy rotisserie chicken. His mouth watered, his red tongue danced behind his lips. The soulless man had something to eat just a moment ago, so this couldn't be traditional hunger.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9400d3">"Don't worry. Maybe I can help you get your mind off all the big scary dudes in the room? My name is Kaden.</span>He offered her his sleek gloved hand to shake, not in a strict or formal fashion. Another urge swelled inside the buzz of his chest as he fought any aching desire to peel off the glove first and feel her soft skin on his. Like a set of instincts, Kaden could tell from these desires and bizarre focuses, he was a whole new beast.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9400d3">"I'm thinking we could start with a small duel in one of our rooms. Something to help you build up a little tenacity."</span>While he honestly didn't intend to pin her down the moment they escaped the public eye, his vocal statement wasn't true either. To obtain what he desired, he would have to weave some webs and build a little false-rapport. A fake persona for her to delicately follow right before he could pull back the curtains and catch her out away from the pack.