Drop the smile? Hakuba had to be kidding. As if Kaito would comply with such a request, especially if it was bothering the British detective. "What's wrong, Haku-baka?" he snarked, "Am I getting too creepy for you?"

Then, his grin faltered ever so slightly, the oh so familiar feeling of jealousy suddenly bubbling to the surface, when Hakuba answered his question with 'maybe.' It was only one moment of weakness, though, and Poker Face was back in place as if it had never let. With a grunt, Kaito crossed his arms and looked away from the detective across from him. "Do what you want," he deadpanned.