"...get it off." Kei says with a scoff, frowning at you when you were busy drawing on his hand.

The class was as always boring, so to entertain yourself you began drawing on your seat mate Kei's hand... he doesn't seem happy about it, but he isn't trying to pull his hand back either.

"focus on the class, idiot." He whispers, his brows knitting together while his ears are red.