[ He had realized right away that he must have... severely miscalculated his jump. Patting the person's chest shyly, he had the intense urge to ask who they were so he could apologize or know who to avoid for the rest of his years at the academy, but he was sworn to silence.

W-who could this be, de gozaru...? Should he act like he didn't just jump on them? Should he drop to the ground and pretend like he's having cardiac arrest so he can leave? No, that would only work with the "Emperor"... Ahhh, he should just go with it. They were being broadcasted, after all...!

He squeaked when his bangs were tugged at and his face got caught in between two hands. This persons voice was... w-weirdly high?! And unfamiliar!

Unable to say any words, the boy let out a slow, nervous whine as he tried patting the taller boys face to try and confirm his identity. ]