Claude>Alicia:
Claude stepped into the arena, and spoke calmly to Alicia.
Alicia snorted, and walked out of the arena, knowing she'd already won.
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"I'm...not quite sure how you convinced her this was a match of voice acting, but thank you." Claude said to the small, furry creature in front of him.
"Think nothing of it. I will call upon you the next time my noble personage is threatened." It solemnly declared in return.
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"...Alicia. He's not the overlord of the Duelling League. Jogurt is not. He never was. It was a hoax." Rufus said, with a too-straight face.
"...I...but...he said...and..." "Look on the bright side, that match would have been extremely painful." Rufus, still solemn, noted, as he walked down the corridor, back to his own room.
He almost managed to make it there before breaking down laughing.
Pretty good, all things considered.
Alicia still just blames Jogurt, so all things considered, at least her, er, innocence isn't damaged.
Seriously, though, this is the kind of girl that believes her boyfriend implicitly when he says he's a clone of a god. She's certainly trusting enough.