( hand falling back into cloak —— posture , never faltering . a flare of nostrils once a sweetened thank you hits ears . gaze lingering back toward pink . slightly hidden behind black hairs)
…. ( hesitance in the form of silence , breaking in seconds ) made extra .
( blinks, cheeks pinking slightly as realization slowly dawned on her — hoping she wasn't getting the wrong idea about his intentions as she reached out to grab it from him. ) ; for me? thank you— I can't wait to eat it.
( let's out a surprised squeak, straightening herself out as she spins around tl meet his eye. ) ; ah— sasuke-kun, hi, hello, hey— how. . . long have you been here. . . ?