Flexible
Usually or at least, in my experience, a girl would be flustered or even scared and angry when I grabbed their hands out of nowhere. That held true for almost everyone I encountered. That seems to be not the case with Saionji. Rather than what I listed above, the only reaction she showed was a fearless grin as if nothing could topple her, followed by a meaningful sidelong glance to Nao situated at her side.
“Resorting to scaring me, are you? Too bad. This is also not going to work, junior~” Upon saying that, her hand wriggled out from my hold and turned the tables on me. Her slender fingers flimsily wrapped around my wrist and yanked me towards her. And while repeating what she just did earlier, she proudly declared, “I may have been helpless from the rumors about me and my only avenue is to get angry to clear it but this…”
The girl trailed her voice there as she lowered her gaze to my arm or the state of how she effortlessly pulled me over.