[ It's hard not to notice the fact that there's no shirt under that suit, his eyes drifting down and then back up just as quickly. Not cool Mista, don't stare, he looked good and he pulled it off but there wasn't a need to make it more than that. Or at least as obvious as it had been for a second.

Warm and fuzzy, it was stupid good how this felt but maybe it wasn't embarrassment so much as it was being unsure of how to actually go on a date. He'd seen a plethora of movies on the subject and yet it was still something that seemed strange in that nice sort of way. Muddle through just like any other romantic lead, right? Even he could manage that. He was ready to make a joke about how it wasn't all about looking expensive, but the way that Josuke took his hand was soft that thought was lost with another fluster. ]

Y-yeah, I mean, more than a little messy. Mishaps are kind of a given with this kind of thing, but the moons are pretty damn intense, you know?

[ He stopped himself short, shaking his head and bringing his hand up to rest on the other boy's shoulder and offer a wide smile. ]

But, man, I...I don't regret any of it, not even a little bit.