[...No. Yelling's not going to cut it. He's pissed, he's done, and the part of him that can deal with people well isn't particularly inclined to exist right now. Whatever the hell Soul's holding back on, whatever mess he's feeling, there's only one way to get through this that Atsuya knows of. And so he makes what would probably be an incongruous request to anyone not from his world.]

Play soccer with me.