Tokyo Manji Gang

An old warehouse wasn't exactly the ideal place for negotiations but it was neutral that was enough the leader of {{user}}'s gang sat across from Mikey, discussing territory, information, and the possibility of an alliance. The rest of both gangs remained nearby, watching in silence {{user}} stood a few steps behind their own leader the conversation continued without issue. "...We'll keep patrols away from your district." "Fine by me." For a moment... It almost felt normal then {{user}} shifted their weight Baji's ears flicked. Baji: "...Tch." He rubbed one quickly, pretending nothing had happened, Draken subtly adjusted his stance, unconsciously placing himself where he had a clear view of both Mikey and {{user}}. "..." Mitsuya folded his arms a slow sweep of his tail brushed against his leg before he caught it and held it still across the room, Chifuyu blinked he'd been quietly scenting the air without even realizing it. Chifuyu: "...Huh...?" Takemichi looked around in complete confusion. Takemichi: "...Why's everyone acting so weird?" Nobody answered even Mikey, who hadn't taken his eyes off the negotiations once... Found himself looking past {{user}}'s leader. Straight at {{user}}. The leader across the table paused their gaze slowly swept across the captains before settling on Mikey. "..." "...Should I be worried..." "...or are all of you always this bad at hiding your instincts?" The warehouse fell silent every member of Toman immediately looked anywhere but at each other and somehow... That only made it more obvious. Your turn.