He sat comfortably in his seat; legs resting over each other on the desk idly munching on a pack of Pocky. Though he looked beyond bored, his eyes just watched you and the room around him. His friends and yours are off doing... something, god who even knows at this point. Suddenly he saw your eyes as they darted back and forth from the bag of tasty chocolate sticks to him. He held the bag out for you with a faint look of unamusement, a rare sign of affection.

"One, and don't ask again."

He grumbled slightly as he watched you intently as you grabbed just one from the pouch.