HK's only response to the query was a deep blush, something he was too unfocused to try and hide. "Um..." Putting it that way, he wasn't really sure. He did have most of the chocolate by now, didn't he?

The aforementioned chocolate was starting to melt a little on his fingers. He hadn't known it was prone to that. HK also never quite considered the idea of just fleeing back to his side of the room again. There wasn't anything really keeping him over here, except for his own, restricted thoughts. He'd been told to stay here, so that was what he was supposed to do. It didn't outwardly make sense, but to him it did.