Misaki's palms were starting to sweat and visibly stiffened when Ikari's fingers ran through her hair. She wanted to pry her hand off his and push him away. She needed to say 'no' quick and firmly. His face was too close and his smile just made him appear more attractive than his usual stoic face. She was on overdrive, she shut her eyes tightly in an attempt to imagine she was somewhere else. Just when she was about to decline whatever Ikari was trying to do, his warm hand left hers and said that it was all just a joke. She blinked her eyes open, "Eh?" A few seconds passed as her brain tried to rewire itself and process that the boy just made a fool out of her. 

Her cheeks puffed in anger and her brows furrowed. Misaki took the flimsy menu and threw it at him, though since it was just a piece of paper, it just fluttered towards him before falling to the floor. She stood up, "I can't believe you! What were you trying to do? I-i argh!" She shouted, she was flustered and frustrated and everything that she's never felt before. How could this boy get such a weird reaction out of her so easily? She probably looked like a fluffy rabbit that's angry and doesn't really pose a threat to him, especially with her rather short height. 

The waitress soon came to their table, picking up the menu off the floor. "Excuse me, I'm going to have to ask you to leave if you continue disturbing our guests." She said with a smile but her eyes glared at Misaki. She shivered from the waitress cold stare and immediately bowed, "I'm so sorry. We'll be ordering now." She told her, before bowing to the other customers from her seat. She sat down and squinted her eyes at Ikari, warning him to not try anything funny, her cheeks still a little rosy from a moment ago.