[makoto does shout in fright, and jumps back; that itself causes him to move his arms haphazardly, so it's likely that ryousuke is now the victim of a splash of cold water and cat food pebbles.]
[The shout he expected. The full face of water and cat food? Not so much. It's unpleasant, and there'll probably be bits of cat food stuck in his hair and clothes, but it does nothing to douse his flame-- if anything his smile grows wider, and a touch more sadistic. Now it's on.
Re: text / action, hansel & gretel hell
No, no no no no!
[hands up, in defense]
P-please don't hurt me...!
darkness
one step closer.]
Ma-ko-to.
Re: darkness
[the panicked wail, as makoto makes a dash for the other end of the hall, to hide out in the kitchen. holy shit, what the fuck]