And suddenly, Renamon was invading his personal space, and she wasn't pleased. Which Jiraiya couldn't help but think was hot, even considering the seriousness of the topic on hand. Leave it to Jiraiya to be one who could appreciate the beauty of a woman while kinda-sorta arguing with her.

He put up his hands as if caught--which he basically more or less was. "Renamon, I--"

There was so much he could say in response to her words, and his heart lightened somewhat. She confirmed that it was possible for her to like someone. And she wasn't killing him for what he said, either. He was trying to be considerate, even if he was being stupid about the execution.

"--I do like you. But I don't want to put any pressure on you, so..." Jiraiya trailed off, looking rather embarrassed, hands still up as if he was being arrested. "I didn't mean to offend."

And with her so close, he could practically see down her shirt.