I'm not good at any of that, either. Never even been on a date, really.

[Or even managed to hold hands. Teaching Naoto to ski was the closest he'd come to any of that, but catching her when she fell wasn't the same as consciously reaching out. He hadn't been ready yet-- any they were both shy.

"Shy" probably isn't even in Maya's vocabulary.]

An' maybe I'm kinda like that guy, but I'm not him. I'm me. And I like Riley a lot, but she's my friend. It's not gonna be the same as it was that time.