[ H-HOW DID SHE KNOW. The way Fuuta stiffens a touch, face flushing a shade pink, makes it extremely obvious that her guess was a bullseye, even if he tries really hard to cover it up with his usual bluster. ]
You shouldn't say stuff like that so casually.
[ ''specially since you're a girl,' he starts adding, before holding off for once. Fuuta instead slinks through the side-door into the shelter of her little booth, glancing around at its interior. It's ... a bit smaller than he'd like. After a moment of frowning, he mumbles, ]
You got a ... curtain or something in here? [ 'Or am I just supposed to do it while you're staring at me?' ]
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You shouldn't say stuff like that so casually.
[ ''specially since you're a girl,' he starts adding, before holding off for once. Fuuta instead slinks through the side-door into the shelter of her little booth, glancing around at its interior. It's ... a bit smaller than he'd like. After a moment of frowning, he mumbles, ]
You got a ... curtain or something in here? [ 'Or am I just supposed to do it while you're staring at me?' ]