She really didn't know the half of it. If Sakura thought Kon was strange for flirting with her she'd probably think he was even stranger if she knew he was technically only two years old. Or that just that other day he'd been strapped to a nuke and blown up so that he travel to another reality and find whoever had murdered him. Strange was like a requirement for being a superhero. Strange was also apparently a good thing in this case from the way Sakura was finally checking him out. Kon flexed as subtly as possible so she could better appreciate his amazing physique.

He didn't get why she thought he was strange though true as it might be, or why she'd thought he'd only come over 'cause he wanted something. But hey, what really mattered was she believed he was genuinely interested and was giving him the chance to prove it, which was always fun to do. For being in a prison he was getting - not exactly lucky in the general meaning - but something like it, way more than he'd expected.

"Well, I do have a few ideas when it comes to charming the ladies," Kon replied happily, reaching out to gently grab Sakura's hand. She wasn't as jumpy as Kurt had been last night but from the way she'd reacted to him just putting his arm around her waist he still should go slow. Maintaining eye contact he tugged her hand up to press a soft kiss to the back of her knuckles then, still watching her closely, began to work his way along her arm.