Airi seemed to be a bit of a sore loser, though Aimi couldn't care less. Even if they were nearly completely identical in outward appearance, there seemed to be a difference in competitiveness. Niwa on the other hand just wanted a good match. "I'll play somebody I don't know as well..." She conceded.<br/><br/>"Oh, why don't we play Dance Dance Rebellion?" Aimi asked, eliciting an apathetic shrug from her sister.<br/><br/>"That's not real dancing." Mibu Niwa groused. Aimi put her hands on her hips and huffed, "Oh, you're no fun."<br/><br/>Airi leaned in closer to Jin-Ryu, seemingly ignoring her sister and the red-eyed kunoichi beside them, "What do you say? Do you<em>want</em>to dance with us?"<br/><br/>Niwa scrunched her lips and seemed about ready to fume. Jin-Ryu would be treading on thin ice if he intended to keep all three of these girls pleased with him...