Keigo actually laughed at Ichigo's response. Try as he might, Keigo still couldn't fathom beating him at the game of scowling. He reached up and snatched Ichigo's invading hand this time around, holding it in his own as securely as he'd let him. If Ichigo was going to get comfortable, Keigo would help himself to do the same.

"If I get up and look in the mirror, all I'll see is a handsome face, ne~" he grinned in that flirtatious manner, leaning in to press Ichigo's hand against his cheek. "You can't argue against that, can you?"

If he couldn't win this argument... He'd try to cheat.