//; aaaa, I’m so sorry! The notification slipped off my radar, aha-
Kokichi snickered childishly, his signature grin now evident on his face, as he brought out the bouquet from behind his back. “Nishishi...no promises~” He cooed, an ominous tone to his voice. As he slowly moved the bouquet towards the navy haired detective, and on the count of three, he shoved it at the other’s face. Giggling like he had just won the lottery, or something along the lines. “...Thissss is when you’re supposed to open your eyes, and be all like...” he paused, feigning a loud gasp. “ ‘ohmygod, wh-what did y-you do, Ouma-Kun?!’” He attempted to pitch his voice lower, and stutter continuously, in order to mimic Shuichi’s usual behaviour.