BOOM! accident shot!

Catherine looked at him strangely "Don't be scared. I won't hurt you, unless you want to wrestle and I won't take you captive. And You are small enough to carry."

"N-No! I don't!" He yelled quickly. Conza's head shaked back and forth at the same time as he yells. His breathing became a bit raid again, as he became nervous. Genna's idea to carr him only added to that nervousness. He didn't agree, but didn't seak to not agree, either. "U-Um....Uh..." Conza looks down again.

Catherine looked at him more strangely. "No to the fight, to be carried, or both? So are you just going to stay in the middle of the hall while your bruise heals?"

Genna nods "Yea, just lie down on our couch for a bit."

"No to the fight. I wouldn't ant anyone to get hurt." He left it like that, though the two girls would easily crush him, whether together or 1 vs 1. It was basically a big bluff. He felt odd about being carried, but had no other way to get to that couch. Hopefully, Yoshiro could wait a hile for him. "Okay, okay...I'll lie don for a bit. Its better to be somewhere that isn't so comrimissing, like the hallway of the girl's dorms..." Conza didn't know that they were new, and he just assumed they knew rules as well as he did.

Catherine just ignored that comment and picked him up and lied him down onto her couch. Genna followed and closed the door. Genna set down the TV remote ad sat in a chair next to him while Catherine went to get a drink. "Hey, you want a drink? Cola, Root beer, and I think we have some grape soda around here." Catherine asked

As Catherine was fixing their drinks, Genna asked, "So, you're one of the Tension fighters, right? What were you doing passing through us Frictions?" she asked

"Um...I-I guess a cola is fine." He said. His face was trying nt to light up red after being so easily carried. He as able to keep it down as he lays on their couch. It was nice and comfortable, and not stained and dirty like the one that he helped Jay and Nick carry to Nick's room. And the room itself was nice, too. Conza looks over to Genna hen she asked what he was doing here.

"Well, I-I'm looking for a certain person's room. Her name is Yoshiro."

Catherine comes back with two colas and a root beer, placing the two cola's on a table, one within Conza's reach, and then sits down nearby. "Ah, never heard of her. Maybe I'll meet her in the ring one day." Catherine said as Genna sipped her soda.

"So, need anything else?" Genna asked.

"Thank you." He said to Catherine, gently grabbing the soda, sipping some and putting the can back. He moves a bit to get comfortable. "She is nice, when she isn't in her moods..." He makes a nervous laugh after. "Oh, and I'm fine, thank you."

"J-Just to ask...How come you two girls didn't take me, a guy, captive? Those are the usual rules." He pauses. "N-Not that I want to be!

Genna raised an eyebrow "Is that some Tension thing? We're Friction. We don't do that stuff. Right now, you are in the warm embrace of Southern hospitality." she replied.

He had to think for a moment.... "Yes...It is a Tension thing, y-you're right....They can take a cative if you are the oosite gender in the wrong dorm. I-I just assumed that, you know...Same rules here." He shrugged after. His head turns to Catherine. "You two are from the south? A-Anywhere secific? United States?"