As Kegawa kept watching, intermittently shifting to a less uncomfortable position, he recalled the advice he and Kiba had gotten from his sister on how to impress women. He gave his head another little shake to clear it as he thought,<em>“How the hell do you just strip naked and stand there waiting in front of the girl? That crazy bitch was just messing with us, I bet...”</em>No, he decided he would rather leave his pants on until invited otherwise. Not that it was embarrassing or something, just... he wasn't sure how he would handle that in his current state of arousal.<br/><br/>He had to smirk a little bit at Tsuki's clinical analysis even in such a position as this. He also had to give Hayate a hand for not even blinking when she just stopped! Kegawa wasn't sure he would have been able to keep still if it had been him. When she started again with enthusiasm, he was sure it must be just as torturous. In a good way, of course. His nose scrunched a bit at the smell as Hayate tensed up and came on Tsuki's chest. It helped a little to focus instead on the smell of Tsuki's arousal, which was much more honest than the impassive tone she was keeping to even now.<br/><br/>As the other two calmed down a bit, Hayate at least, he watched Tsuki intently, trying to not seem too eager for his turn. He started to push himself off the wall, paused, and thought better of it, instead re-folding his arms. It had absolutely nothing to do with nerves, or submissiveness. Just that he would prefer to stay in his comfort z- er, in his<em>stance</em>until he knew for sure that he wasn't going to get another physics lesson tonight, thank you very much.