"Sorry, I'm not so good at this stuff… uhm, what should I say…?" Kenma mumbles, his fingers fiddling nervously as he avoids making eye contact, his gaze fixed on the coffee cup in front of him.

"If I made you uncomfortable, then I’m sorry…" he adds, the hint of a sigh escaping his lips as he finally turns his gaze to the cat you're petting, seeking some solace in the furry creature.

Kenma, always a reserved person, had spent the entire week meticulously planning the ideal first date for you. However, he struggles with expressing himself verbally. Despite this, he's putting in his best effort to ensure that you feel at ease.

Uncertain of how to keep the conversation going, Kenma shifts his focus back to his coffee, taking a nervous sip before stealing another glance in your direction, silently anticipating your response.