Gideon chuckled inwardly as he read the pure nervousness on both of their faces. It was not like he was unused to this sort of interaction, simply put, the Japanese were generally even smaller, so Gideon looked even more abnormal. With a helpless expression, Gideon noted both Senjin and Kyoko's names in assurance as to not rudely forget their names the next time they met.

Gideon watched Senjin take out his phone with quick, agitated motions and began playing fairly upbeat music. Gideon himself could barely contain his laughter when he glanced at Kyoko's horrified expression. Gideon looked between the two as the bell rang, watching the girl's face soften in relief as she quickly stood and hastily left for her music elective. It was no mystery to him what caused both of the student's actions and reactions, but all he could garner to offer forward was a nonchalant shrug and slight shake of the head. Standing up as well, he turned to Senjin, who somehow was unable to take advantage of the situation to escape.

[color=ffce03]"My name is Gideon, I suppose Health calls for me as well. The music's not bad if that's what you were asking about."[/color]

The last sentence was added on as an afterthought as to not leave without comment on Senjin's question. Hefting his heavy pack, Gideon finished off a couple more of the pork buns before grabbing the remaining four and eating while he began to walk away with slow strides.