[ Somebody's gotta be on their worst behavior around here!! Ouma expected a retort somewhere, and that it ends up being from Shuichi makes it all the more entertaining. Ouma scoffs at Shuichi's explanation, bringing his arms back down as he deposits his spoon into his own now empty bowl. ]

A meeting would be even worse...talk about boring! Especially with you guys.

[ Even though he would totally whine if they had a meeting without him and would eavesdrop in on it, anyway.

Ouma mannerlessly settles his elbow on the table, places the side of his face in his hand as he uses his other hand to grab the glass with the remainder of his soda. ]

So yeah, I'm actually not satisfied at all! Just what am I gonna do about that?!

[ He says this before tossing back the rest of his drink.

As he does this, he definitely moves his foot to kick Shuichi's leg again -- although he doesn't immediately withdraw this time, instead using Shuichi's leg as a guide so that he can casually trail his foot further up along the inside of Shuichi's leg. Slowly.

Not that he gets very far, because his legs do not have enough length in them to keep this shit up comfortably, so he'll move it away just in time to set his glass down and wipe his mouth with the back of his hand. There's a smirk hidden there as his hand is against his mouth. ]