Liking Haibara in suits puts in mildly, for Nanami's part. It's something he never considered, never even fantasized about. Fantasy wouldn't do it justice. His hand runs across the suit, well fitted and high quality. The color suits Haibara well, and Nanami wants to appreciate it sometime... in another fashion.

He flushes at the question. The idea of getting so turned on in public, where other people notice, is embarrassing. Yet he also doesn't want to restrict Haibara's choice of dress. He chose it for himself. "Keep wearing them," Nanami says, "I can... work on my reaction." Even if that means fooling around before they go out for the day or something similar.