Perhaps if Ichigo was more manipulative, or less straight forward, he may have strapped on a smile and played some part other than himself. As it was, his scowl twitched into something just a little more disgruntled and he poked Keigo's forehead twice more.

"You'd have to get up to look in a mirror," he drawled, and pressed his shoulders back into the couch in a show of getting more comfortable. "But you know that isn't true."