Hearing Pandora's comment, Yin stared dumbstruck at her, an unfamiliar look on his face that was normally twisted with rage, "Kidding?" he whispered under his breath, wondering why someone would ever kid about battle tactics. He grew quiet, thinking, with the same dumbfounded look on his face while listening to Pandora talk, until she made the comment about them fighting. He held a hand up in Pandora's direction, blocking her view from his mouth so she couldn't read his lips as he talked to Minda, "I would win, easy." He whispered the words, nodding his head. He immediately moved his hand away and continued to look at Pandora, as if he'd never said the words at all, though he was still nodding his head.
He was taken aback by her comment about paralyzing him and tasting his blood, "Oh, go right ahead and try my blood again, if you even get the chance to paralyze me." He replied in a mocking tone, "Maybe this time you won't go all psycho and light me on fire." He thought, recalling the events of their fight the year before. He chuckled, "What was it you said afterwards? "Oh, Yin I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to kill you" I don't think you'd have the guts to do it agai-" He was talking over her as she replied to Brutus, but stopped when he heard her say that they were friends. He looked briefly at her, then to Minda, and his cheeks began to grow the same red as his eyes. He quickly looked away, hiding his face from the crowd, "F....Frie..." He struggled to talk, stuttering like a five year old. "What is that word?" He continued to whisper to himself, keeping his back turned to the group. He stood there for a moment longer, before turning around and listening to Pandora's conversation again, the red having left his cheeks and his eyes glowing brighter with rage.
He nodded in Minda's direction, "Don't worry. I won't attack you. There's a lot of other people here to torment who aren't friends with Pandora." Although his words sounded nice, he still had a smirk on his mouth and was glaring at her. It was then that he heard Pandora talking about Malic, "You're his eh?" He uttered through gritted teeth. His arm began to twitch, and for once, he wasn't smiling an insidious smile or a cocky smirk, but rather he wore a stern expression while grinding his teeth, squinting his eyes further so that the whites of them were barely visible and they looked to be completely red. Through the piece of fabric that was missing from his sweater, his chest rapidly rose and fell. His hands curled inwards, making a tight fist that caused his elongated claws to break through his skin. He didn't even notice the black liquid oozing out of his palm and down his fingers, falling to the ground below. "I know who my first victim is." He announced, sounding scarily stern. He heard the boy threaten Pandora and was ready to pounce on him as a warm up, before Yang interjected, Er, Yin. Not now. No, really this is important. Your, er bleeding. Yin finally noticed the drops of blood running down his fingers, So? Do you realize who your standing around? Yin took a moment to look at the people beside him, then dug his claws out of his palm, causing more blood to pour out of the scratch, but allowing the skin to quickly knit itself back together. He stared at his hand, stained black by his blood, "Uh-oh"