Chrome blushed, and grabbed the hem of her skirt, afraid of what the boys would think.
'WHAT? Why would that stupid guy ask you out? No-one would ever fall for an ugly girl for you!' shouted Ken, agitated, as he starting scratching his head and stomping his feet on the floor.
'Ken' warned Chikusa, obviously telling him to calm down and not to lose his cool.
'I don't know what I should do… I've never been asked out by anyone before..' said Chrome, starting to get worried.
'Don't meet that man tomorrow. He tried to KILL you during the battle for the Vongola rings. You never know what he might do to you again. It's dangerous!' scolded Ken.
'Go if you want to.' advised Chikusa. 'We can't stop you from living your own life.'
Chikusa glanced at Ken, wanting to see what he would do, if he would object or agree.
'I'll go. It feels weird saying no to him' confirmed Chrome.
Ken was going to protest, but instead he muttered under his breath. 'Do what you want, but don't ask me to help you when you get in trouble.'
'What are you going to do, Ken?' asked Chikusa when Chrome was asleep. 'Are you just going to let her be?'
Ken gritted his teeth together. 'Tsk, of course! Who cares what happens to that brat anyways?'
'You need to learn how to be more honest with yourself, Ken.'
'I don't care! I don't need anything or anyone in my life except for Mukuro, especially not you or Chrome.' Ken retorted, as he lied down on the couch.
Chikusa sighed once again, wondering when he would ever learn. 'Then tell me… what are you planning on doing tomorrow?'
Ken stayed silent, as he rolled over facing the back of the couch. 'It's none of your business.' He barked.
'You're going to stalk Chrome and Belphagor tomorrow, aren't you, because you're worried what might happen to her?' guessed Chikusa.
'..Shut up…' Ken said softly, hoping that Chikusa wouldn't see the redness on his face.