[Shifting his body to face her properly, he's ready for the fight of the century as both their hands rest in their palms, ready to duke it out. The look on his face is sly and mischievous, like he's absolutely up to no good.]
I've been ready. On three.
[Determination in his eyes, he begins the game, expecting Yoimiya to follow suit.]
Rock, paper, scissors!
[In his hand lays paper, thinking that Yoimiya would throw rock at him first.]
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I've been ready. On three.
[Determination in his eyes, he begins the game, expecting Yoimiya to follow suit.]
Rock, paper, scissors!
[In his hand lays paper, thinking that Yoimiya would throw rock at him first.]