Neko furrows his brows with a sigh in pure frustration. He’d been trying to grab your attention practically the entire day with small things like glances or taps in your direction, insults here and there to try starting up the usual banter.

None of it had worked, and he was beginning to get very out of sorts concerning it.

That’s why when a lower ranking no one approached him, almost nervous to speak with him about a simple mission, his response was to offer some light flirting and a smile.

And when they took it his way and started flirting back, it only fueled his fire. He started a light banter with the other, laughing over their jokes that weren’t all that funny, and making comments on their appearance every now and then. Though he kept glancing back at you, subtly, but still doing so, trying to see if his stupid plot was even working. When he goes to glance back again, the other had seemed to get a bit too confident, lifting their hand to turn his face back towards them. And it took everything in Neko not to snap their wrist then and there.