Hinata straightens his back, tilting his head in thought, trying to process his feelings. He presses a finger against his lips and slowly, but steadily, they curl into a smile.
"It does suit my tastes," he nods approvingly and for a second, his eyes flicker downwards to observe Mizuki's face.
Her eyes light up in an instant and she resists the urge to squeal with joy. With a little jump in her step, she rushes back to her spot and starts yelling at the top of her lungs.
"Hinata likes it!" she screams and Hinata holds out his hands, insisting that there's no need for her to rampage over the fact he has shown interest in something sweet.
Then, he feels a presence behind him and two sets of fingers curl around his shoulders, peering over him.
He takes a step to the side and Shoma leans her head forward, drool tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Manners, please," he rolls his eyes, smacking her away.
