What Greg saw was probably the tip of a dragontail that peeked out from underneath Katsuro's shirt. The tattoo went all the way over his nicely defined muscles up to his chest. It wasn't a family crest or anything, still it looked a little different from the usual dragon tattoo's that went around. Greg didn't use a lot of force. Technically Katsuro could free himself. But it didn't seem like Greg would be hitting him anymore and he just didn't feel like continueing the fight either. On the other hand, from his perspective, Katsuro could look into the shirt of Greg who was leaning over him. It seemed like his new acquaintance had some nice muscles as well. Somehow this view was quite sexy he had to admit to himself, while not really paying attention to what Greg was doing.