Despite Sechs' mean-spirited amusement, there was a spark of anger in his yellow eyes at the other patient's words. Leaving the rest of his food in peace for now, his smirk grew toothy as he watched the red-haired patient dispose of the offending tomato off his cheese.

"Oh? Just what are you saying there, huh?" he asked with a challenging tone, "I wasn't aiming for your face, if that's what you mean." He then plucked out another tomato slice with his hand, giving it a mischievous flick between his fingers. "But I can show ya how good my aim usually is by throwing this right between your eyes!" he added with an increasingly wide grin.