Mukuro didn't bother to grace Hibari's almost-threat with a response, glancing up at the voice the hummed, singing that mingled with the bird's chirping and he smiled, amused. Oh my. He had to wonder why Chrome wasted her time learning that school anthem, but she had a nice voice -- he enjoyed listening to it. (Even though, he would never consider singing.)
And then the petals started to appear -- not surprising. She was getting better at her illusions, and Mukuro straightened up as the tonfa against his back softened, still spinning the one he took. Suppose they were done here, really. "You can try~" The youth hummed, leaning down over Hibari with a hand hovering over the other's face. And then there was a dropping of sakura petals that fluttered from his palms, over Kyouya's eyes. Perfect images of the cherry blossoms, but of course, his illusions were always perfect.
Then he straightened up, stepping over to Nata and Chrome with his hands in his pockets, default expression on his face, not saying anything.