For a moment, Futaba just fidgets, unsure. She’s known this was coming for a while but... deciding to broach the topic do unexpectedly means there aren’t any prepared or rehearsed lines in her head. She’s winging it.

“I... we’ve needed to talk for a while and... I’m sorry it took this long. Is... now okay?”

It had occurred to her that Naoto may already have plans of some kind, even if they didn’t involve going out.