[And with that response, Tooru just laughs with his hands clutching his sides as he stops walking, a laugh that's not smug or faked, but a genuinely entertained one. It's hilarious to him for Tobio to ask that because that's something Tooru can relate to completely.]

It's how you act with each other, like Iwa-chan and I do. Everyone assumes we're together, or they ask when either of us will get together.

[Then, between laughs, Tooru smirks, a terrible thought coming to mind he just can't help but tease with. He knows he might get snapped at but it'll be oh so worth it, especially because Tobio's snapped him out of overthinking things.]

So what is your type then? Me? Is it just me or guys like me?

[Tooru knows his type, in both sexes, and it was obvious to him now considering his past girlfriends and the one boyfriend he'd had when exploring his bisexuality his second year. It was people that could challenge him and stand up to his frosty temper. People that could keep up with his fiery passion for volleyball. And most importantly, people that could break down enough of his walls to start to see the real him, no matter how hard he fought back against it.]