"Orange," Tamaki replies, leaning forward in his seat. His posture would seem to convey that he thinks this is a date rather than an interview. He, too, wears tailored clothes, and while his hair is not dyed, it is tousled in a way that conveys devil-may-care rougish handsomeness, as designed by an exorbitantly expensive salon. "After all, it has the audacity to try and clash with you."
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