“do you know her well? you two seem like you’d get along,” it wasn’t supposed to be backhanded, although after he said it, taro realized that it could, rightfully so, be considered backhanded. he immediately lifted his arms, as if in surrender, feeling himself flush in embarrassment.
“ah! i don’t mean for that to be an insult, it’s just- you’re both really quiet. maybe you’d like the same things, since.. i hear, if i’m right, she’s in no club?” he ducked his head, laughing sheepishly.
“..sorry.”