[Expect, no. But he was hoping for something beyond disdain. Not even just about a kiss, about anything. Being here isn't good for Bak, anymore than it is for Komui or any of them, but this isolation, this anger... it's not what Komui wants. Back home he couldn't defend against it, distance and duty preventing proper intervention. And here, he's failing.]
Fine. [Nothing sharp in his voice, no haughtiness or upset. And he takes a long stride forward, eyes bearing down on Bak from above, beseeching. You're really going to make this painful?]