This was a question that made Takeo put down the tea cup. "I will insincerely tell you that I felt like somebody had to do it... You know, a few inspiring words here or there about the importance of social order and how I understood that it was my responsibility to take on this challenge, having the strength of mind and character required for it, and aware that such a thing is not common on the school. But that would be insincere, really."

He finished his cup and put it down. "The truth is I have motives. Ignoble, foul ones that I don't like to share because," Takeo made a mannerism of coyness that would make even the most rosy boy-love magazine look boring and decent. "I'm shy about sharing..." And then he returned to looking his usual, deadpan self. "Sorry."