[ See, this is the exact problem. As obvious as it might be to Arakita what's going unsaid here - and honestly, it would be obvious to anyone who has half a clue about how social situations work - Ange has no idea. At all. Sure, she gets that the mood is a little awkward, but she doesn't get why it's awkward.
It's why she's still just eating the peaches (in a way where she's trying to make it seem like she's not even!! enjoying!! it!! that much!!) after Arakita's swiped one from the can, only just shoving a peach into her mouth with her fingers when he speaks up again.
Ange glances in his direction as she slowly chews, raising an eyebrow. It's a little more unsure than she would like it to be. ]
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It's why she's still just eating the peaches (in a way where she's trying to make it seem like she's not even!! enjoying!! it!! that much!!) after Arakita's swiped one from the can, only just shoving a peach into her mouth with her fingers when he speaks up again.
Ange glances in his direction as she slowly chews, raising an eyebrow. It's a little more unsure than she would like it to be. ]
Hm? [ That's a "what" with her mouth closed.. ]