Juvenile Sadist
"So how about we play hide and seek?" Mikan, cheerful as always, asked the preschooler.
"..." He merely stared at her with his empty grey eyes.
For some reason Mikan couldn't quite remember, she was asked to watch Youichi for a couple of hours.
"Umm... Do you want to watch TV?"
"..."
"Good. Let's watch TV then," she said, getting up to switch the television on and flip channels.
"..."
Upon seeing a mouse outsmart a cat, Mikan burst out laughing. Her laughter, however, died in an instant when she noticed the ghost manipulator still staring at her with a blank look.
"Youichi, can you please tell me what you want to do?" Mikan frowned. She got up and walked towards the stoic child. "It's really difficult babysitting a kid who won't even—OW!" Mikan screamed. She looked at the floor and realized she'd just stepped on a Lego piece. "Ow ow ow ow oooww!" She cried.
After calming down, she noticed a small smile on Youichi's face. "Well, of course you liked watching that, didn't you?" Mikan pouted.
End.