[Oh boy. This is something he's been looking forward to. One can actually see Sougo stretching himself out in really bizarre ways, whatever is considered a warm-up. Why? He actually has a legitimate chance to hurt people, and have an excuse to get away with it. And what better sport to actually practice that with then a good ol' round of dodgeball? That sadistic grin of his is growing ever so wider.]

Oi, coach, who's team am I being placed on? Give me a good one so I can actually have a good chance of wiping everyone else out. [And he's serious about this too. The competitive spirit inside of Sougo has been awakened, and there are losers he need to crush.]