“I’ve never -just- asked anyone anything with my fists.“
He paused again the top of the second flight of stairs, crushing the can and dropping it inside the trashcan in the corner and then looked down at her, still mid-step up to the fourth step. He regarded her coldly, and perhaps even a little smugly. Why was the pretty ice princess following after the delinquent? She probably wanted something.. And he didn’t think she was dumb enough to be pulling any of that anti-bullying shit on him. He glared at her a little more then took back to the stairs until he emerged out onto the roof. Several of the students milling around, all eating their lunches, froze for a moment.
“Why the hell are you following me, Ikeda?” He asked annoyed, eyeing the girl when he turned back around to her. He was -almost- impressed that she hadn’t wilted yet, but he was keenly aware that people realized he’d never been violent towards a girl. Intimidating and threatening, yes, but hitting one just hadn’t happened yet.. But things could always change.