Tamaki was courting Haruhi in the music room.
Tamaki: Dear, maybe you would like a cup of instant coffee?
Kyouya behind Tamaki's back: *evil glare on Haruhi*
Haruhi, in a cold voice: No, thanks.
Tamaki, angelic: Maybe some chocolate cake then?
Kyouya behind Tamaki's back: *evil glare on Haruhi*
Haruhi, cold yet trembling voice: No, thanks.
Tamaki, broad smile: Maybe you would want a kiss on your lovely cheek then, to lift your spirits a bit?
Kyouya behind Tamaki's back: *double evil glare and pointing with a finger-gun on Haruhi*
Haruhi, shouts: Just go back to your wife!
Runs away.