[ He feels her hand brush the hair on the back of his neck, wait, when did it get so long, and his cheeks color slightly in response. Blinking, he reevaluates Nakama in surprise. ]

You're not ugly. [ Brows furrowed, he stares at her in bewilderment. ] And maybe you don’t know how to act — that’s fine, because neither do most people! You’re human. No one is expecting you to be anyone but yourself. So this…

[ He gives her a pointed look. ]

So you are okay.