[Komaeda blinks at the question, a sheepish laugh escaping as he taps the spoon against his lips, a thoughtful gesture as if he's really considering the question. But the answer is actually quite clear.]
Well... I suppose it makes me feel shy, something sweet like that.
[Sweet things. Sweet, sentimental, emotional things make him shy! Or well, at least less shameless. So yes, for the record, skimpy negligees and matching thongs? No blushing. Feeding his boyfriend while the're cooking breakfast together? Definitely blushing.]
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Well... I suppose it makes me feel shy, something sweet like that.
[Sweet things. Sweet, sentimental, emotional things make him shy! Or well, at least less shameless. So yes, for the record, skimpy negligees and matching thongs? No blushing. Feeding his boyfriend while the're cooking breakfast together? Definitely blushing.]
Is it strange?