Haru remained silent for a moment and watched him. Seemed his past or talking about himself made this guy uncomfortable. Haru understood, he didn't like having himself as the topic much either. He titls his head a bit more, and nods. "That was fine" he says leaning back in his chair. His mind shifted a bit to the thought of the whole skirt thing. It was a bit different then he was used to with guys, but it wasn't something he couldn't overlook and be alright with. He was more interested in what was beyond the skirt. He froze immediately as the thought crossed his mind. He was so glad it had not been said out loud. He had obviously ment this guy as a person, but what he had thought could imply something else if taken just the right way. He turned a bit red, and let his gaze fall to his gloved hands. He shakily picked up his water glass, to distract himself and took a sip.