His stick is not a winner this time, so he tosses it in the trash before turning to look at Kise. Seeing him framed by the soft sunlight and petals has his heart skipping a beat and knocking his thoughts askew. Kuroko wants to reach up and brush the flowers away himself, but he fiercely tamps down that thought, a slight flush gracing his cheeks. It was entirely inappropriate.

"I - Y-Yes, quiet days like this will be in short supply soon."