To Urushihara, there wasn't much to be afraid of. Unlike Maou, he had no qualms about killing humans that threatened him. And also unlike Maou, he didn't have girls fighting over him. That, he figured, was the only thing in the human world to really be afraid of. Women.

"I'll tell you outside," he muttered in an undertone. "Ashiya would shit hims-- Well, he'd be... Worse."