[And now he's gone and made Sakura feel bad after making that comment, which makes him feel lower than low. Good going, self!!!]

N-No, I-- ...it's okay. I don't really mind if you think they're cute or anything. It's just...

[He purses his lips, unsure of how to go from there. Does he finally apologize? Acknowledge what had happened? But then Sakura brings up the other subject, and it's almost a relief to talk about something else, even if it is their silly outfits.]

I guess if you're used to yukata, though, it is kind of weird to get used to. The one I wore at the festival was hard to move around in...

[An idea comes to mind, however, and he quietly reaches out for her forearm, pausing before he can make a grab at it to glance at her. It's not a romantic gesture, but it's one that would probably make her life easier in that outfit.]

Um... can I?