He just smirks to her glare, not very concerned. Their eyes don't stay connected for long, Setsuna's wander, watching the smoke unfurl between them.

"I don't learn easily," Setsuna admits, voice sincere, with even a tinge of guilt. Seeing as he's trying to be better about that impulse control thing, he offers, "Maybe you could tell me some of it, then?"

His eyes follow hers to the halls, and he frowns.

"Okay.... They're not so cute when there's that many of them."