There was just something about the girl that made Keith want to bully her. Just a little. "Kokoro Kūki? Or did I mishear you? Try looking up at me and stating your name firmly." Keith rolled his shoulders back and clasped his hands behind him, letting the front of his vest open a little wider. Because the girl was staring down already, the first thing she would see raising her eyes would be the tanned skin stretched over his abdominals. Then his chest, and then she would reach the self-assured grin on his face.