The blond looked at her with a blank expression. [color=blue]"What? Do I have to know you just to save you?[/color] Ikari questioned her, finally eating the cake. [color=blue]"I did what I thought it was right. Besides, I don't like Kabuki...err, you know, the asshole who hit you"[/color] He continued . [color=blue]"And let's say that the candy was delicious, too. It was a nice extra"[/color] The blond added with a grin while devouring the cake at an alarming speed. His stomach demanded more of it. The strawberries added a certain acid flavor, which made the cake taste even better. It's a miracle that he didn't get fat that easily. The amount of sweets he could eat was a bit unnerving. His mom had always said that one day that would make him develop diabetes, but his body always took it fine.

He looked at her again after pushing the thought of sweets. [color=blue]"In short, I don't know you, but I didn't want to leave you there. As simple as that"[/color] Ikari stated, hopefully fooling Misaki into thinking that he was indeed telling the truth. He didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he rapidly formed another question. The blue eyed teenager silently ate the cake, until another topic made its way onto his mind. [color=blue]"Wanna exchange cell numbers? That way it will be easier to know if you're being abducted again"[/color] The blond teased Misaki again while pulling out a black smarthphone that was a little outdated, given the date.