A Hate-Love Relationship

Kon's entire body seemed to be lightly tinged with pink. Had he overreacted and turned away when he didn't need to? He looked over his shoulder to see how dressed Hesiod was, and after deciding the coast was clear, he turned around, acting like nothing was bothering him and not noticing his change in color.

"Now that's a trend I couldn't live with," he replied as he went to clean up Hesiod's jacket as best as he could.

"I just hope you're not strapped for time. I assume you had work to get to until all this happened. I wouldn't want to make you late for anything... Not that I have any problem talking to someone as handsome and charismatic as you." Now didn't seem like the time to flirt, but Kon couldn't help it. Whether flirting or simply complimenting someone, if he wanted to say something nice, he was going to do it. It just so happened that niceness led to some fun once in a while.