Naruto leans forward, clearly convinced and entirely too smug about it. Where he'd been shouting moments earlier, now his voice drops to a secretive murmur. Between his narrowed eyes and the curl of a smile on his mouth, his expression does remarkably little to convey confidentiality.]
I bet you did. Some cute girl got you overheated huh huh? Is it anybody I know?
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Naruto leans forward, clearly convinced and entirely too smug about it. Where he'd been shouting moments earlier, now his voice drops to a secretive murmur. Between his narrowed eyes and the curl of a smile on his mouth, his expression does remarkably little to convey confidentiality.]
I bet you did. Some cute girl got you overheated huh huh? Is it anybody I know?