Ano- you think so? [He's not used to being complimented. Naruto has gotten used to being the class clown and then the guy in last place and considered uncool over all. Girls never paid him much attention, and the one he'd carried a torch for had only ever had one person in her thoughts. He's not resentful of these things and even as a kid, he'd just accepted them as facts.
As a result, now that he's here- standing in unfamiliar clothes and accompanying a literal princess to a formal dance, Naruto realizes abruptly that he's completely out of his depth.
One of his hands lifts to run through the short crop of his hair. The blush makes even his ears turn pink.] I'm not really used to this kinda thing'attebayo. But I bet that's pretty obvious huh?
You must do this all the time. I'll try not to be too embarrassing.
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As a result, now that he's here- standing in unfamiliar clothes and accompanying a literal princess to a formal dance, Naruto realizes abruptly that he's completely out of his depth.
One of his hands lifts to run through the short crop of his hair. The blush makes even his ears turn pink.] I'm not really used to this kinda thing'attebayo. But I bet that's pretty obvious huh?
You must do this all the time. I'll try not to be too embarrassing.