"What's the matter, can't stand?"

Haruta let out his signature giggle, his blonde ponytail swishing and back and forth as he stared down at them.

He drew his sword back to deliver a final blow before hesitating slightly. He leaned forward, his eyes locking with theirs for a brief moment. A new, twisted grin formed on the boy's lips as instead he decided to jab at their legs, an effort to provide a bit of torture for his own amusement.

"Oh, how I love to bully the weak.." he giggled.