He smirked a little, "ah, distant family... Poor Kenji-san, locked away with forbidden fruit, as it were. I don't think I could control myself," he chuckled a bit under his breath.<br/><br/>He was satisfied by their answer, for now, but he was still very curious about Kenji. His eyes flicked back to the bag, and then to Kenji, "so, Kamiyama-san, what classes are you taking? You're stuff's pretty heavy. I mean, look at this book, it looks pretty old, and it's gotta be about 1000 pages. Your teacher must be pretty sadistic."