Upon returning to Hayashi-sensei's office, I found her deep in thought, likely contemplating our earlier conversation. She looked up as I entered, "Looks like you took your time sending her out. Did you stop in the hallway again?"
My lips twitched a bit since she was spot on, but I played it cool by putting on a teasing smile. "Maybe. Maybe not. Did sensei peek at us?"
Hayashi-sensei rolled her eyes, displeased at how I easily threw it back to her, "Knowing you and how you answered, I didn't need to peek to figure you out."
"Yeah. I guess so. In your eyes, I'm already this menace who can't keep his hands to himself."
"Am I wrong?"
"Not really but you know what, sensei? I'm also quite selective, you know? I just have the tendency to be more accommodating to women." I nonchalantly shrugged as I walked towards the seat opposite her and sat back down.