Well! That was most certainly an impressive display, now wasn't it? Gojyo couldn't help but whistle, pleasantly surprised about Bishop's sudden decision to choose violence. Not that he minded, it was just off-putting with how level-headed and helpful the guy had been prior.

Did the Oni do something to fuck with him before he ran into Gojyo? That must have been the case.

Well, whatever, it didn't seem like Gojyo had much say in the matter, what with how Big Blue suddenly came encroaching upon them as he had.

"Looks like I've don't got many choices, yeah?" Despite it, he seemed rather blase. Rolling his neck and shoulders as he prepared himself for what was familiarly inevitable. Grinning as he looked up to the intimidating youkai with active interest. "So you wanna play, big guy?"

What happened next occurred in seconds. The redhead charged forwards, only to duck down. He was swinging one of his legs out to make a swipe at the youkai's ankles, tripping him up just enough to throw him off balance before turning around, gripping the back of his head, and slamming his face down into the concrete floor beneath him.

Of course, Gojyo knew that probably wasn't all there'd be to it—looking up without towards the other Oni that crowded around, without releasing his grip. A wide grin formed as he met their gaze.

"Anyone else wanna join?"

Whether they ran or stood their ground was entirely on them, wasn't it?

"I promise I'll give you a good time. ♥"