[If there's anything Zidane's good at, it's thinking aloud to stir the pot. But really, those girls look like the types that're always worried when new blood arrives.]

[Raising his brow when she pulls his arm, he flashes a smile.]

Prettier than you? No way. Besides, I'm parroting what my friend wants to know. Yeah, probably could've come themselves, but letting me miss out on seeing some beautiful girls? C'mon...

[There's tension in their distance, and not the good kind. Oof, he really hopes it's not him causing that.]

[At the tug, he slides along.]

With you? Sure~

[Yeah, let's get to that and bail.]