Ryusei's current nervous attitude certainly hadn't escaped Kengo's notice. It was making him a bit uncomfortable as well, feeling as though he had done something to make the other act this way. Maybe it was like the magnet effect he and Kisaragi had, where they strongly opposed each other in certain circumstances. Being around the other had always been easy when the rest of the club was involved and Kengo didn't have to worry about talking too much, but he was doubting his ability to carry on much of a conversation in private.

Kengo's nervousness seemed to mirror Ryusei's, as he kept his head down and finished his first onigiri, starting to work on his second one. With anyone, he usually tended to go bury himself in work and generally not pay attention to them, but Ryusei had forced him out here and... well. That had to mean that Ryusei wasn't upset with him, right? Even though Kengo felt as though he'd said something wrong.

When Ryusei spoke again, Kengo paused in eating, lifting his gaze before immediately lowering it again. "Kisaragi wanted to drag everyone to something. I told him I wasn't feeling well. ... though I would have expected him to come back by now." He sighed. It was just like Kisaragi to lose track of everything else.