"Yuta-kun!" Nico always seems to spring up from nowhere, doesn't she? Standing directly in his path, she bounces eagerly on her toes, making herself impossible to ignore. "Let's go shopping! Nico wants to change her look." She flashes a sideways peace sign over one of her eyes and tilts her head.
“Ah!” Yuta can never quite get used to Nico’s ability to pop out of thin air like a fairy, sometimes when he’s alone but always with a flourish unlike that of anyone else he knows. Maybe one of these days he’ll get used to it and not hit the ceiling like a startled cat when she does, but today is clearly not that day. “Nico-chan?” As if it could be anyone else with that amalgamation of colours. “You want to... change your look?” It’s not like he’s ever opposed to a good shopping spree, but this is a little out of character for her. “I thought you dressed...” He gestures to all that is her outfit, “like that on purpose.”
But ... There’s something about her that he’s never been able to turn down. Maybe it’s because of how alike they are, deep down. He glances at his watch “Fine. I have some time today. What kind of look do you want? Gyaru? Sukeban?”