"Even a coward can find fire enough to do something foolish."

It's probably why the owner hasn't thrown himself at the young men already. He is glaring still, sorting his stall without really making an effort to do it well, when the targets of his ire start to laugh.

Yoshitsugu looks back at Midnighter, still looking thoroughly amused (and perhaps a little pleased with himself). There's one matter that he knows he can't work out exactly, and so?

"If you want a bet, then perhaps we ought to bet on how many punches he's going to get before the fight is stopped?"

At that moment, the stall owner finally loses his composure, strides over to the group and punches one hard in the back.