（ his hand spasms, and unselfconsciously he rubs his thumb against the opposite wrist, where the red diamond of his suit is just beginning to bloom anew. ）
I — yeah.
（ he's too private for this actually. is he even allowed to talk about girls now?? the idea of even having sasuke know her name fills him with an intense mortification not because he's remotely ashamed — he isn't — but because the idea of sitting across from someone who knows he touched titties is just entirely Too Much Actually (and also, women deserve privacy!!) ）
no subject
I — yeah.
（ he's too private for this actually. is he even allowed to talk about girls now?? the idea of even having sasuke know her name fills him with an intense mortification not because he's remotely ashamed — he isn't — but because the idea of sitting across from someone who knows he touched titties is just entirely Too Much Actually (and also, women deserve privacy!!) ）
What about you? You find a dude that's all right?