... Well if he wasn't hiding it well then that was already a problem itself. He didn't like the idea of powers in the first place. What, was he going to fly now, too? Now more than ever Saitou just wanted to return home, where none of this had ever happened.

The Mibu wolf wasn't sure on what to tell the younger man. That he could hear everything? That being in this close proximity with so many people he could pick up their chopsticks snapping, their busy kitchen activity, their whispers? And with every passing second he was drastically losing his patience with everything? More than ever Saitou just wanted something to vent it all, a spar, anything. Perhaps he'd just go out and find this "rhymes with orange" fellow and take care of the matter. It would at least keep all of these stormy thoughts at bay.

... After a moment he stared at Kyosuke blankly, voice lower than usual.

"From this proximity I can hear your heartbeat."