"Oh... it's you again," Eito remarked from behind the bars of the courtyard cage. He didn't bother to stand from where he was sitting against the steel.

He had dropped the nice guy act in its entirety, almost seeming to make a point out of being degrading and rude to everyone he spoke with. He had a genuine-looking, albeit somewhat mocking smile on his face; it was more unsettling than a glare would've been in its place.

"Make it quick, please. I don't want to look at your disgusting features for a millisecond longer than I have to."