[ Ouma huffs, like Shuichi should obviously read his mind or something. Although he did catch the obvious lie, but he seems more interested in getting away than playing games or figuring out Ouma's intentions at the moment.

Which is honestly a little insulting. It's not his Shuichi, but it's still Shuichi. How dare he. ]

You're so dense!! Seriously, the worst...!!

[ Spinning around, Ouma falls into step beside Shuichi, walking beside the other now -- although he's moreso just hovering. ]

Is this how you treat all your dates?

[ He's just decided it's happening now, so good luck escaping.

Although as soon as he asks that, his tone drops into something more derisive than offended as he tacks on with a mutter: ]

-- Well, since it's you, I'm sure you've never even had a date...