"No, it definitely doesn't!" Niaaki agreed, then added as an afterthought, "And it better be the best wine here." His voice was a little muffled, still holding his hand over his mouth in a stunned sort of way--because he was far more shocked than he was angry. The anger and indignation kept wanting to rise, but stayed stuck somewhere beneath the surface. The man was utterly shameless!
And Niaaki wasn't quite sure how to proceed, eyes locked on the knight and staring. It usually didn't go this way, with a man totally aware that he was a man and still participating. No, not just that...
I'm...really being hit on. I think.
Duh. Okay, so it was obvious, maybe, but it still took a while to click. It wasn't the first time someone had flirted with him--but it was the first time someone had flirted with him, the real him. It was the first time someone had reciprocated when he wasn't being deceptive, because he'd already been outed. Women never showed him much interest unless they liked other women, otherwise he was just the cute one, there to be someone's sidekick while even Yuuki managed to find someone. And guys only liked him as long as they thought he was a girl, though most just didn't interest him, anyway, because they were usually creeps and he just wanted something from them.
This guy knew what he was, and it didn't seem to matter.
Despite how rude he had been, lying like that and breaking his end of the deal, the anger remained half-hearted. This was...kind of different and strange, and he wasn't sure if he liked it or not. He probably shouldn't.
After a moment of shocked silence, Niaaki ventured, "Ah. You...really do realize I'm a man, correct?" It didn't hurt to check.