*Byakuran was silent while he devoured the rest of his banana. Once he finished and tossed his peel aside, he focused his gaze on Shouichi as he smiled.*

All right. I accept your conditions. Now... we need to figure out a prize. We should each get something if we win, shouldn't we? Now. What would you like your prize to be, Shou-chan? It can be anything! Don't hold back!