Mikami leveled a look to the boy who had addressed him, then frowned even deeper at the other's "whispered" comment. He'd seen their type before... not much granted, but enough to know that they thought themselves clever and funny, and there wasn't much you could do to them short of drastic measures to convince them otherwise.

But despite the knot of tension practically personifying him at the moment, their conversation concerning the discrepancy in names did interest him. "I wasn't staring with the intention of making you uncomfortable," he said, stepping closer. "I heard you talking about false names here and was curious." Naturally, the mention of Light and "milord" caught his attention as well, although so far he wasn't aware of anyone the name "Misa" or "Ed" could be applied to... nor why harassing either would distress the men he figured they were referring to.

He was still agitated, but by now his stoic nature was working to hide it. He crossed his arms and continued to regard them.

"Were you talking about Tamaki, perhaps?"