Ryoko just leaned against the wall, arms carefully folded over his chest, fixing his green eyes on every new person who came in, and studying them until they left. He was clearly sizing his competitors up, but did so with a contemptuous smirk on his face. Every so often, he would even let out a quiet "Hmph!" and shake his head before returning his piercing gaze to the next potential foe. When no one new was around, he contented himself by filing at his short-trimmed nails.