Sanada, who had become tense as a tightrope with secondhand embarrassment and was just about to ream Yagyuu because what kind of unprofessionalism is that, mercifully realized the trick in time to spare himself the firsthand variety.

"Maybe I have more interesting things to look at than your finger," Niou retorts back in his usual voice.

"Try holding up a different one."

Like you know you'd like to, Mr. Gentleman.