Tetsuo blinked, blushing darkly at that straight-shooting answer, especially with her sitting so close to him. Although obviously still flustered, he tried to compose himself for the sake of his tough image whether she bought into it at all or not.

"...e..eto...... w-..well... e-eheheh, I mean... if, uh.. if that's really how y'feel 'bout it... ....I mean. ...you, uh."

He hesitated there, then steeled himself, huffed quietly, and reached a hand over to rest over hers.

"......y'wanna go out, then?"