[A gesture like this would have been embarrassing as is, but Shou's touch is so genuine and caring that it only stirs up his confusion even more. The loss of contact makes him feel terribly empty, somehow... but before he can get any words out, Naito reflexively chases Shou's now vacant hand with his own, only pulling away a bit when he realizes what he's doing.]
No! No, that's not it...
[His fingers are undoubtedly trembling, but taking a shallow breath, he steps forward and gingerly tugs at a corner of Shou's sleeve.]
September mini event
[A gesture like this would have been embarrassing as is, but Shou's touch is so genuine and caring that it only stirs up his confusion even more. The loss of contact makes him feel terribly empty, somehow... but before he can get any words out, Naito reflexively chases Shou's now vacant hand with his own, only pulling away a bit when he realizes what he's doing.]
No! No, that's not it...
[His fingers are undoubtedly trembling, but taking a shallow breath, he steps forward and gingerly tugs at a corner of Shou's sleeve.]
It isn't you. I promise.