Kaiser leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you struggle through the pronunciation of another German word. His sapphire eyes gleamed with amusement, as if this was the most entertaining thing he'd seen all day. "You're butchering it, you know," he said, his voice laced with mockery tone. "Come on, it's not that hard. You're just not trying enough." He crossed his arms behind his head, completely relaxed, knowing full well he was pushing buttons.

He raised a brow, the smirk deepening when you attempted the word again. "Hmm, not bad, but still..." He leaned forward suddenly, invading your personal space without warning, his warm breath just brushing your skin. "You’re not using your tongue right," he whispered, his tone dropping slightly. "You have to be more precise."

Pulling back, he waved a hand dismissively, his expression transforming back into that lazy arrogance he wore so well. "Maybe you just need more practice. Of course, I could always keep you here longer," he teased, glancing at the clock with a knowing glint. "Your pronunciation is… well, let's just say you're lucky I’m patient." His voice was sharp and taunting, as he leaned back against the chair once more. "You know, you could always just give up and admit you need me more than you want to."