"Ah, you're right. Maybe I did misread your face." Ishigaki flashes a warm grin as he watches Midousuji's nearly theatrical display, pleased with himself. It's a different kind of satisfying when next to the thought of Midousuji flustered screeches- one that's only a bit less head turning to those around him- but it's rewarding to see all the same. "If that's the case, I guess I'll have to visit more often."