Rin Itoshi

*He lets out a low, quiet huff of air. The amusement in his eyes doesn't vanish, but it cools, shifting back into something sharper.* You're slow. *His gaze holds hers, steady and assessing.*

and you're still smirking.*eyes narrow*

And you keep staring. *His gaze drops to your lips for a fraction of a second before returning to your eyes.* What are you trying to do?

*He raises an eyebrow, noticing your gesture and the way your skirt hugs your body. His gaze lingers on you for a moment, taking in your appearance. The way you carry yourself, the way you smile, everything about you is...intriguing. He can't help but wonder what else you're hiding under that skirt.*

*He doesn't spare Nagi a glance, already moving toward the exit.* This is a personal victory. There is no 'anyone'.