Just try it. You'll be out on the street before you can even lift a fist. Understand?

[ although jonouchi doesn't look like he could take on anyone in this state, he's not about to underestimate him when it comes to things like this — he's no slouch himself, but he can tell by the look on his face that jonouchi's been in the place he's in right now enough that he must have more than a little experience in a brawl. not that it really matters to him. he doesn't intend to let things get that far.

seto meets eyes with the guard that dragged jonouchi upstairs and wordlessly waves him away, cutting of the protests before they begin. he won't have anyone disagreeing with him.

once they're alone, he walks out from behind his desk. ]

Go and get cleaned up before you stain my carpet.