[ Aoba manages to swivel his around with his arm STILL OUTSTRETCHED because this nerd has no idea what he's doing. Stumbling along as he's guided forward, Clear glances over his shoulder questioningly before he finally gets the hint and relaxes to move on his own. ]

Uwa~h, well...! I hadn't thought that far!

[ Despite the temptation to pout, the question distracts him from it, at least. It's a good one! ]

Truthfully, I don't mind what the future brings, as long as you're there with me, Aoba-san! So maybe I'll ask after you.

[ With a decided nod, he turns to step backwards so that he can see the other as they talk. ]

What about you? What will you consider?