"I'm not praising you, prince-kun," He replied. "You just got lucky. I'll have my victory soon enough."

But he did not. Makoto crossed his arms (this onesie had no pockets, tragic) when Nino gloated.

"Be careful who you call a rat," He said, bending down to take a wheel of cheese (oooh, swiss) and cut himself a slice. "You might find you'll regret those words later, prince-kun."

Nom.

Was that threatening enough? Probably not as he munched on more cheese.