It's ugly. [He states bluntly. This is a lie, the flower is largely inoffensive, but he still expresses zero sympathy for his actions.]

Hoooo? So you're my delinquent friend, now? [He crosses his arms over his chest, a wicked grin popping on his own face. It had been a formality to call them 'friends' at this point-- something only Tamamori would be able to extract tooth and nail, to be sure.]

This really must be a dream, if you're talking like that. But I don't mind it. Not that anyone else would believe it.

[Sure, Minakami's the delinquent between the two of them. It's not like Kawase's classmates weren't aware of his terrible attitude, but then again he wasn't the one faking attendance for years.]