[It's either... something flagrantly disingenuous, or Natsume giving a textual side glance—Sure, okay, I know how that goes. But he won't press too hard. Instead...]
If there's a time you wanted to go We could go
[A far cry from how he would respond even just a few months ago... He remembers, sheepishly, sulking when Natori asked him over to a cafe. The circumstances were a little different (and he can hear Sensei calling Natori shady just thinking about him), but Natsume can look at himself and see he's more receptive. It feels better than bad.]
no subject
Me too.
[It's either... something flagrantly disingenuous, or Natsume giving a textual side glance—Sure, okay, I know how that goes. But he won't press too hard. Instead...]
If there's a time you wanted to go
We could go
[A far cry from how he would respond even just a few months ago... He remembers, sheepishly, sulking when Natori asked him over to a cafe. The circumstances were a little different (and he can hear Sensei calling Natori shady just thinking about him), but Natsume can look at himself and see he's more receptive. It feels better than bad.]