[Obviously they're just reenacting a scene from Makoto's favourite shoujo. Either way, Kise's not paying much attention to any of the passersby. It's a mixture of habituation and preoccupation, you see; preoccupation with how her small hand fits into his, and habituation from all those years in the spotlight.]

Now now, don't say that. Every girl's a princess.

[He winks.]

Though I know that you like me a lot. Anyway, all the games right? Let's tackle them before getting something to eat.