Izuru: I believe I know him better than you.
Fuyuhiko: No fuckin' way. You only joined our class last month. We've had to live with him for two years.
Kazuichi: Two long years.
Izuru: Irrelevant. You never bothered learning anything about him.
Fuyuhiko: I know he likes, uh, hope.
Kazuichi: I know he's weird and never eats lunch.
Fuyuhiko: And he's got a creepy smile. That's five facts.
Fuyuhiko: Four! Unlucky number! That proves he's creepy!
Izuru: I know him better than you do.
Fuyuhiko: That sounds like betting talk.
Izuru: It was not, but if you wish to go up against Ultimate Gambler...
Kazuichi: N-no thanks. I like keepin' my money.
Fuyuhiko: Fuckin' coward.
Izuru: We shall predict his behaviour.
Izuru: I am going to give him something. He will return it immediately.
Fuyuhiko: Ha, no way. If YOU gave him anything, even a candy wrapper, he'd stick it in his stalker shrine at home and pray to it for hope.
Kazuichi: Probably sleep with it.
Izuru: Like you with your car?
Kazuichi: I DO NOT SLEEP WITH MY CAR!!!!
Izuru: But you came in this morning with oil smea--
Fuyuhiko: (shut up shut up you bastards he's comin')
Izuru: (Prepare to lose.)
Nagito: Ah! I'm sorry if my presence has interrupted the beautiful Ultimates in their beautiful discourse. I'll leave at onc--
Nagito: Oh my, looks like someone enjoyed our date~!
Fuyuhiko: You guys are DATIN'?!
Izuru: I told you. You do not know anything about him at all.
Nagito: D... did I embarrass the Ultimate Hope by being so trashy as to approach him in public...?
Izuru: I lack emotions such as embarrassment.