"IT'S NICE TO MEET YOU TOO. YOU'RE EXACTLY THE BASTARD THAT CHRONA NEEDS, YOU'RE OBVIOUSLY A VERY STRONG BOY -- MAYBE YOU CAN SMACK SOME BACKBONE INTO HER."
No, Ragnarok did not stay quiet for long. He was pinching at Chrona again, bothering her and squishing her lips together, the girl looking so embarrassed and distressed. Ragnarok was bored, and this always happened anyways. They were used to it, honest.
"N-n-no, it's fine, r-r-really, stop itttt."
This was their relationship. Wasn't it sad? No wonder Chrona was so depressed all the time.