Yang Xiao Long: Support A
Yang: Well? Come on, Avatar, you've gotta admit, this place is seriously lit.
Avatar: Ha! Lit like your hair when you're mad?
Yang: Ooh, look at you! Smiling and cracking jokes like a pro. What did I tell you? Places like these bring out the party animals in all of us. I am so succeeding in my goal at turning you into a rebel.
Avatar: Well, I have to admit, these places do seem to have a certain charm to them. Must be all the stimuli in the area.
Yang: Ha! Stimuli? Geez, quit talking like a geek, Avatar, before you start sounding like Weiss and Blake.
Avatar: Okay, Yang, now that I've admitted that this place is pretty fun, why don't we focus on trying to see if there are any enemies that have infiltrated.
Yang: Oh, I've already taken care of that.
Avatar: Huh? How?
Yang: Oh, Avatar, you're still so young, so innocent, so naive. You're inexperienced at this, so I'll go ahead and give you some pointers.
Avatar: You know…the only reason I'm not calling you out on calling me all of that is because I'm having a good time.
Yang: Alright, alright, I'm sorry. Anyway, look around, is there anyone who's just sitting around like we are right now?
Avatar: Well…yeah, of course there are.
Yang: No, not like they're just sitting for a few minutes. I'm talking like since we came to this club.
Avatar: Huh?
Yang: Think about it for a minute; in a club like this, why should anyone sit around for a long time unless they're here for different reasons. Clubs like these are the best place for bad guys to meet because of all those stimuli you mentioned, it'll distract people from their evil meetings that are happening out in the open.
Avatar: …That actually makes sense.
Yang: Damn right it does. And trust me on this, I've already taken the liberty of casing this joint. Every person who's sitting down has either already danced and is taking a break, or about to get up. Like that guy and his girlfriend right there.
Avatar: Whoa! Good call, they're actually getting up and dancing right now.
Yang: You can say it, I'm amazing.
Avatar: Okay, Yang, I'll admit it, you're amazing.
Yang: I give you permission to bow to me.
Avatar: …I'm not going that far.
Yang: Meh, worth a shot, you always treated Ruby like a princess, I figured I'd try to get some of that royal treatment.
Avatar: Yang, I treated her like that because of how small and innocent she was. I just felt…compelled to treat her that way. You always seemed above that kind of babying…even though you really worried me sometimes. I really do respect you, you know.
Yang: Heh, thanks, Avatar, and thanks for always being so good to my baby sister, and to me for that matter. I'm…glad that we got all that time together back on Patch.
Avatar: Isn't that what best friends are for? We look out for each other, Yang, don't ever forget that. And Yang…I'm glad we did as well. I'm even more glad now that we're getting the chance to make new memories.
Yang (smiles): Hey, now that we know there are no bad guys here, what do you say we make a memory right now? Wanna dance?
Avatar: You sure you don't wanna check the next club?
Yang: One dance isn't going to make us miss out on catching any bad guys. And I'm not going to let you off the hook after you just said that you wanted to make new memories.
Avatar (smiles): Alright, Yang, let's dance. Fair warning, I don't dance much, but I've done it enough to know that I've got two left feet.
Yang: Ha! Don't worry about it, I'll lead.
Avatar and Yang have achieved Support A