“Hakuba.” He said camly and bit back the emotion writhing in his stomach. “What makes you think I have planned anything of the sort?” Perfectly formed innocence made his voice sing playful.
“…well, to be honest, it’s because you usually have some sort of scheme under that wild hair of yours, and I don’t think that I’d like to be caught in its wake.” Hakuba frowned, red flags lifting here and there in the back of his mind. Something about the way that Kaito smiled made the hair on the back of his neck stand straight up.