Hiro twitched, continuing the illusion that he'd actually been looking at the ceiling.

--Lovers. Were they lovers? They had to be. Did they?

Enough.

"I'm Hiro," he volunteered, then continued lightly. "Hyuuga, obviously. 'Kid,' if you really want to antagonize someone who might be your next debriefing agent."

Looking down--with Byakugan gaze still focused squarely on Raidou--he shuffled through his papers. "Really, is it necessary to be so defensive? As I recall, you're the one who threw the IV stand at me."

Hiro wasn't bored, but there were far better ways to pass the time than simply waiting. Especially when his subject was being so cooperative.