Oh, I... ( there wasn't any way he could have told her back then he liked her, and it'd gotten harder to do that, too. "waiting on the right moment"...

he's still waiting. he keeps telling himself that and he keeps putting it off, longer and longer.

tsukasa shakes his head and exhales, breath coming out in a long white train. ) ...I don't think she'd be jealous so, um, it should be fine.

( he really should just tell her. )

Are you sure you want me to dance with you though, Anya...? I haven't improved that much since then... You should ask someone with more experience. And stage presence.

( ... )