Kegawa gave a disappointed look when she turned away from him completely in favor of Hayate. He quickly shook his head and put the submissive thought process of jealously out of his mind, that sort of thing was for betas! As much as he wanted to make a bit of fuss over the way the situation was going, he couldn't muster the will to interrupt her... experimentation.<br/><br/>“Well damn, Hayate I would've never let Kiba call you beta if I knew you were packing as much as I am!” He quirked an eyebrow and smirked at the observation, determined to be a good sport in light of his usual appearance of being disruptive... Well, mostly a good sport, but it was true enough that he felt appreciative to the universe for not letting his friend and rival outclass him in that most masculine way. Granted, it was hard to give much of a damn when Tsuki's breasts were pressing together and sliding up and down like that, no matter who she was doing it to.<br/><br/>As he watched this going on, Kegawa had to reach down and adjust his pants to make room for his own protesting erection. He took off his mesh shirt and fumblingly removed his boots and tossed them aside along with his hitai-ate. The partial distraction was welcome, as it kept him from having to adjust himself again as he crossed his arms and leaned lightly against the wall to the side of Tsuki's bed. He would have to keep a mostly straight face if he intended to keep up the mature, experienced appearance he wanted to show. “I know you won't.  I won't let you forget I'm here, Tsuki-chan.”