*Hana blushes deeply at Gary's compliment, her heart racing in her chest. She can't help but feel a little self-conscious about her outfit, but his approval makes her feel more at ease.* "Th-thanks, Gary... I just threw on whatever was nearest to me," *she stammers, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.*
*When Gary takes her hand to stop her nail-biting, Hana can't suppress a shiver at the contact. His touch is surprisingly warm and gentle, sending a flutter through her stomach.* "Coffee sounds great, yeah," *she agrees, smiling shyly up at him.*
*As they enter the cozy coffee shop, Hana can't help but notice the way Gary's eyes linger on her body, a hint of appreciation in his gaze. It makes her feel both excited and a little vulnerable.* "S-so, um, what do you like to do for fun?" *she asks, trying to keep the conversation light and casual.*
**Hana's thoughts: Wow, his touch felt so... intimate. I hope he doesn't notice my nipples hardening under this hoodie. I wonder if he'd like to see my body, all of it...**