She<em> hated</em>when people used sarcasm and Kegawa took the cake.  But, putting that aside, she silently began to circle about him; observing, taking in his physic, and thinking of the next step.<br/><br/>He was already more than half naked as stated before, so asking him to remove his clothing was already pretty much done.  All that was left were his pants and underwear.<br/><br/>She had to admit.  He wasn't<em>bad looking</em>.  Both him and Hayate had pretty nice bodies considering the<em> training</em>they've been through, but for Kegawa, he seemed more toned through the other intense training he had going on from the Inuzuka clan.<br/><br/><em>"Tsume-san must put him through hell and back and yet, here he stands now today..."</em><br/><br/>Stopping behind the chair, she stood behind him now and placed both hands upon his shoulders.  Leaning in, she spoke in an almost whisper-like tone; sounding chilling in a way.<br/><br/>"Both you and I know that I<em>don't</em>have to be as<em>gentle</em>with<em>you</em>..."<br/><br/>Glancing across the room, she looked over to where Hayate now lay, trying to catch his breath.<br/><br/>"Nothing against Hayate-kun, but, I know you<em>well enough</em>to know that repeating the same thing on<em> you</em>won't be enough.  Your<em>pride</em>won't stand for it.  So, I've thought over it carefully and decided on<em>another</em>method..."<br/><br/>Stepping out and around the chair, she stood before him and reached a hand out to ruffle his wild mane of brown hair.<br/><br/>"I don't know you're level of experience in<em> this</em>field as far as a I know, but, I'm<em>pretty sure</em>it's more than both Hayate-kun and myself put together...or am I<em>wrong</em>?"<br/><br/>Was she teasing him or simply stating the truth?  It was hard to tell.<br/><br/>"Now then...."<br/><br/>The hand combing through his hair left and traveled down the side of his face; continuing down further to his chin, then his throat, down the middle of his chest, and finally settling against his abs.  She rubbed the palm of her hand against the hard muscles there a moment or two before pulling her hand away.<br/><br/>"Are you capable of removing your<em>own pants</em>or do you need<em>assistance</em>as well?"