Makoto's face was hurting at this point it was so warm. He hurriedly lifted his bowl to drink the rest of his broth too, successfully hiding his expression. Nagisa had always been like this, not easily flustered and very forward, but after what they'd done, Makoto wasn't quite sure what they were supposed to do now.

And when he chanced a quick glance up, he saw Nagisa's blush, and that too heated him up.

"Um, was that dessert enough, or can I get you another?"