Greg liked that the boy showed some spunk; it made it more fun to let them think they would have a chance being brave, only to be knocked down to the ground. So he reached out a hand and shoved Alfie back down to his seat.
"Cattermole, is it?" he said, waiting to see if the boy tried to stand up again.
He hoped that Alfie would try. It made it all so much more fun.
"Just feel like having a bit of a chat with you, Cattie-mole," and he let his eyes find Alfie's, "About boys. You know, kissing boys?" and he leaned forward, licking his lips as his face grew closer and lower to Alfie's. In a more hushed, low tone, Greg said slowly, "You seemed to giving as good as you were getting."