[ Lawd. ]

Everyone's a critic.

[ He's. Not gonna help him up. Use your legs, YQ. ]

I wouldn't give up the day job though. But maybe you've got a career ahead of you as a long-haired-pretty-boy-in-distress.

[ Yuri swings his sword up to tap the flat of the blade against his shoulder, watching as the vines slither and recoil from the area where they'd been so viciously attacked before. Nice. ]