The tall male leans back in his chair, the hind legs holding his lazy postured body up. He spreads his legs out and lays them on top of the table, scuffing the top of the table slightly with his heel."I wouldn't do that if I were you."Mondo looks up from under his extreme hairstyle and raises an eyebrow at his classmate, Naegi."And why the hell is that? I can do what I wanna." he replies, smirking as he crosses his ankles over each other to make a point."W-Well," Naegi starts, slightly intimidated by the biker, "Ishimaru-kun won't like it when he sees your feet on the table..."Mondo shrugs and brushes Naegi's comment off, not giving a damn...