[When she doesn't immediately pair her shift in posture with a scowl or a stink eye--clear and unmistakable signs she's not having any of his shit--he relaxes. Is she blushing because she's flattered or because he embarrassed her? Is he charming or just too candid to keep his trap shut? More things the world may never know.
But she's still on the bench with him, so he'll take that as a good sign she's at least somewhat interested in his company.
Hard to think she could be anything other than an enegizer bunny, though. He's only known her a short while, but in that time he already has difficulty picturing her as less than cheerful and lively. Trying to imagine her with one of Yusuke's sullen looks is a mistake, and he shakes his head and takes a sip to clear it away. Y i k e s, that's not fair to Sayaka.]
Aw man, this is good stuff. [He lets the hot milk and cool whipped cream mingle on his tongue.] Just what I needed--you read my mind.
[How sure are we she isn't the one with the psychic powers between them? She must have had a premonition she needed to save a picky eater and his underdeveloped palate from the evils of coffee, because she showed up in just the nick of time.]
no subject
I just tell it how I see it.
[When she doesn't immediately pair her shift in posture with a scowl or a stink eye--clear and unmistakable signs she's not having any of his shit--he relaxes. Is she blushing because she's flattered or because he embarrassed her? Is he charming or just too candid to keep his trap shut? More things the world may never know.
But she's still on the bench with him, so he'll take that as a good sign she's at least somewhat interested in his company.
Hard to think she could be anything other than an enegizer bunny, though. He's only known her a short while, but in that time he already has difficulty picturing her as less than cheerful and lively. Trying to imagine her with one of Yusuke's sullen looks is a mistake, and he shakes his head and takes a sip to clear it away. Y i k e s, that's not fair to Sayaka.]
Aw man, this is good stuff. [He lets the hot milk and cool whipped cream mingle on his tongue.] Just what I needed--you read my mind.
[How sure are we she isn't the one with the psychic powers between them? She must have had a premonition she needed to save a picky eater and his underdeveloped palate from the evils of coffee, because she showed up in just the nick of time.]