A few weeks latter
" Is this a date Kishou ?"
" No, Maria it's an intervention."
" An intervention for what exactly? You do remember the fact that I'm one of the most successful actresses in the world right."
" Every mirror in your house is shattered , the floors are covered in broken alcohol bottles and rotten food...Your sister ran away because of your erratic behavior! That's what this intervention is for Maria and it does not take a vast amount of intelligence to figure that out."
" Wow you're actually angry...visibly angry. Kishou how does it feel to be an explosive devil...I bet it's liberating… anyways do you want to go out on a date… better yet does my daring devil need a smooch?."
" Maria…"
" Arima … I asked you a question so answer yes or ...yes. So do you want a smooch, a bloody kiss from little old me or not?"
" Shut up!"
" Oh my god are you really blushing right now ! Waitress ….waitress I just made the great CCG shinigami blush like a virgin school girl can you believe it!"
" Maria please..."
" It's okay my darling blushing albino devil we'll have a nice intervention about how to properly embrace those complex emotions of yours."
" Fine.. this is a date not an intervention..now stop acting like a fool."
" Arima I will become the female Solomon if you stop parading around like a fool as well."
" How am I a Fool."
" Darling , only fools think it's wise to have their first non homicide filled date in a god damn coffee shop."
" Maria you're the one that wanted to come to the god...dam..coffee shop in the first place."
" You know sometimes I find myself wishing that one of my baseballs had put you in a bloody coma."
Somewhere at that moment Yoriko was in a poorly lit room screaming for mercy as the first of her fingers were ripped off.