Katsuya watches the little fish nibblet wiggle in her fingers, gaze snapping form her to it several times. And the singing. He's blushing before she is, smile wide on his face.

He notes that she's frozen and embarrassed, more so than he is from sheer cuteness overload. He flicks his gaze between her and the 'fish' one more time and then leans forward.

Opens his mouth and accepts the offering. He's not looking at her now. His blush is creeping all the way down his neck.