Although still agitated, Cobra reluctantly decided to not just storm straight out of the guild hall. However, this didn't mean he was just going to sit here and continue listening to this nonsense. "The answer is no, demon."
"Just wait a moment while I properly explain it to you–to the both of you that is." The guild had calmed down from the earlier noise and was once again settled into its former peaceful lull (although a few stray glances still fell on the odd trio from time to time). Mirajane wedged herself between Lucy and Cobra at the table, the former throwing concerned glances at the two while the latter tried his best to avoid any eye contact with the barmaid. It was far harder than it sounded. "I think you'll find my proposal much more agreeable once you've heard all of it."
Cobra snorted. Somehow he doubted that.
Despite Cobra's cold shoulder, Mirajane wasted no time in quietly explaining her amazing plan to them.