"Sogo-kun, you really do what you say. Not only do you want to make me cry, you want to take it a step further and smear your own bodily fluids all over my face..." When Sogo Doma offered her the eye drops, Utaha Kasumigaoka chose to ignore them.
"Are you sulking?" When it came to his own people, Sogo Doma had gained plenty of experience dealing with them under the tutelage of a certain useless Imouto. Utaha Kasumigaoka's seemingly playful behavior, combined with the storm cloud hanging over her, told him at a glance what kind of mood she was in.
"I'm not!" Utaha Kasumigaoka replied, a little stiffly.
"Wah, why would Utaha be mad? Could it really be because I accidentally looked in your schoolbag? Um, is there something in it?"
"No, there's nothing in my schoolbag! And I'm not mad..."
"Really?" Sogo Doma stepped closer.
"Do I look mad to you?" Utaha Kasumigaoka tried to prove she wasn't angry by answering with a question.
"With the way you've got your anger written all over your face, someone with bad eyesight might not be able to tell." Sogo Doma played along.
Utaha Kasumigaoka: "..."
W-was it really that obvious?
"Looks like it wasn't because your privacy was violated, as you said..." Sogo Doma stepped closer again.
"It wasn't..." With Sogo Doma steadily advancing, Utaha Kasumigaoka began to panic. She lowered her head and murmured.
"Then let me guess why you're angry..." Sogo Doma finally stopped. He held up his index finger and wagged it.
Utaha Kasumigaoka: "?_?"
What was Sogo-kun planning...
"Actually, I'm not planning anything. I just want to make sure you can't fool me."
Utaha Kasumigaoka: ヾ(ゞ)
Wait, why had she just thought that...
"Utaha, did you forget? I can read microexpressions. As long as I take