[Haha, watching Tsumugi freak out is somehow relaxing. He's aware that it's a little cruel to think so, so he's toning down his smile at it, but come on... Don't look so flustered about him in a night club.]

I wonder what sort of routine you're imagining I have, with a face like that. [Teasing... Does he really need to tease more. But he chuckles.] It seems that my angelic image does even better than I would imagine in places like those.

[THAT MAKES IT SOUND WORSE...]