He really knew he shouldn't be surprised by much at this point, but Kegawa couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at how casually Tsuki tasted the cum, thanked Hayate, and got up to wipe herself off. He had to hand it to her, the girl was professional when it came to her studies. He felt a split second of renewed concern when she took hold of the chair. When she simply turned it around, though, he decided that being paranoid wasn't going to help much and took a deep breath as quietly as he could.<br/><br/>Upon hearing her “command,” as it couldn't have been anything else with such a jibe thrown in, he snorted and pushed himself off the wall, his pride pricked into action again. He took the few steps to the chair leisurely and sat himself upright as he looked up at her impassive face. “Of course I can sit in a chair. What, did you expect me to make a fuss or accidentally sit on my head? Hah!” He grinned, a little wider than he might usually, and made sure not to say anything dumb.... well, by his standards, leastways. “So, what do I do next, Tsuki? I'm here to help.”<br/><br/>((I actually follow the same pattern.<em>"This is a thought."</em>and "This is<em>emphasis</em>."  Just to bear in mind :)  ))