[Who even knows what the point was in bringing that up. It's not like he wants Daichi to be on his toes, constantly worrying about who's going where. Maybe he was just trying to underline that point. Maybe even encourage him, without even meaning to.]

That doesn't make any more sense.

[Rather, that's so insulting, implying he's not a very good seductress. All in all, he's not very scarred for life over the whole situation; it's a little odd, sure, not anything he expected to hear on his morning jog, but he's not about to bolt off into the opposite direction.

He makes up for a step, even, moving closer to Daichi.]

You're making fun of me without even trying.

[There's a mock-punch that'll find its way to Daichi's ribs; it's playful, lacking any force whatsoever.]

Don't confess to somebody while acting like an asshole.

[It'd help if he weren't smirking; feigning offense, that is.]