The....cleavage thing definitely made him look away. While in the past he'd fought creatures such as the Cloud of Darkness and Ultimecia, there was something different about a woman which wasn't trying to kill him. Having no tentacles helped, too. No matter her charmsthough, the cat-calls were indeed distasteful. So as the next song drew to a close, he chose to move to the bar, lowering his head and drinking whatever he was offered by a smiling, all too amused Vikemon which appeared to have enough fun at his expense to give him something hard.

Despite the fact he wasn't an innately violent person, conflict or not, if he got hold of Coronamon...