You wear dresses yeah? And I have friends who are wearing dresses in this competition so neener-neener. [And there it is, the big-brotherly jeer...though that second remark will end with Kyouko being bench pressed over Lancer's head before carefully bringing her back down into a princess hold. To him she's like a feather.]

Nah, I don't like the draft...and I don't look good in armor at all. I'll leave wearing dresses to those who can actually pull it off from now on.