#much impress

           This... young lady’s creative use of the English Language causes more than just some shifting with his person; unease rocking of his heeled feet, hands clasped along the small of his back. In truth, it took a moment to realize the definitions of the fouler words to his own native tongues. “Yes... you’re quite right, Ms. I couldn’t have put it better, in truth.” 

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Naruto wasn’t expecting something so sudden to burst from Rein. It just wasn’t common for him. Rein was someone so delicate in many different ways. Though, no matter how fast and unexpected the kiss was, it still managed to come out delicately too.

It was brief--perhaps a bit too brief for Naruto’s taste--but maybe that was a good thing... or maybe... it wasn’t? Hard to know when to lean in and when to give space. Since he was the one to be kissed, Naruto had to assume that this was a “lean in” situation, but it was over so quick that he might call it no more than a peck.

His instinct was to follow, just lean in and demand more attention. He followed the line of Rein’s gaze flickering away, and he caught sight of someone staring just as intently at Rein as Rein was staring back at them.

There was a moment of jealousy that flared up, perhaps even the feeling of betrayal, even though things between them were... different... now. Naruto’s new instinct was to knock Rein in the shoulder with his fist--a less intimate way to demand his attention. When he caught Rein’s gaze again, a weak attempt at a smirk tugged at his lips.