[He laughs softly, not-quite flinching at the hair ruffle. His hair looks absolutely no different-- but he reaches up to un-ruffle it anyway as he goes to stand up. He'd forgotten how small she was, so it leads to him offering her an easy smile as he moves to slide his hands into his pockets.]

Your secret's safe with me. I probably shouldn't have told you about Sumire and Akechi, honestly-- Akechi, at least, is probably gonna be pissed I said anything. [A beat.] ...but he's kind of always pissed, so that's fine.

[Giving her a careful once over, he takes two steps forward, directly into her personal space, and cranes himself over her, similarly to how he did on the dance floor.] ...so, hey.