He hadn't wanted that question to come back to him. So he supposed he shouldn't have asked it in the first place. He glared down at Eiji. He also had a feeling he wouldn't just let the subject drop without an answer. So he may as well not let it be broadcast to the whole library.

He gathered up the small stack of magazines he'd been looking at and let them drop onto the nearest empty table with a loud smack. He swung his legs off the side of the bookshelf and dropped back down to the ground. He dragged the chair out noisily and dropped into it, kicking his feet up onto the table.

He contemplatively sucked on his popsicle a little longer before he finally answered Eiji's question. "I almost set that asshole Kazari on fire one day. He deserved it."