Kavinsky grinned cheekily, taking it as a compliment. He was quite well mannered, when he wanted or needed to be, but that wasn't very often at all. Especially not when surrounded by rude boys that made him feel like this.

He kept his hand where it was, more subtle than the initial shift, but definitely working at himself gently. "What does that look like, huh? Treating me like a rude boy. Teaching me some manners."