[How surprisingly forward of this soft spoken server. Though from how red he looked and how he was unable to look at Mukuro, and he had to bite back the urge to laugh. It was endearing somehow, or perhaps Mukuro really just appreciated that so little effort had wrought such a strong reaction. He propped his elbow onto the table, chin nestled in his palm as he smiled pleasantly at Ciro, eyes sparking with amusement.]

I wouldn't call my interest casual.

[Gdi Mukuro let this boy live a peaceful and pure life.

Usually he was busy with drama and student council, but maybe he'd make some time just to see how Ciro acted outside of this booth's activities. And how he filled out their regular uniform because he was unrepentant and terrible.

He leaned back to let up on the staring, looking back at the menu thoughtfully.]

Unfortunately I'm already in two other clubs so I can't say how long I could stay, but if you don't mind me visiting, I'd be happy to.