Zahra crosses their arms, snorting. "What, and kick your ass at it? Please. I don't want to hurt you."

zahra no,

Shizuka sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Zahra, dear, I hate to break it to you, but if you challenged this man to a shadow game, your ass would be the one to get kicked in concave.

"...and that would be a real tragedy~"

Blushing furiously, Zahra stumbles over their words. "G- gah- d- buh. I- uh. YUUME. You know Yuume?"