"It is not!"

Yousuke slams Teddie's head shut, and grinds his hand into his fur with super-noogie force.

Naoto, however, remains sedate as always. She opens her drink with a quiet pop and goes to stand near Souji while the others make a racket over Yousuke's "questionable sexuality".

"...Is it the same as before?"

Her version of concern. She has gotten better at reading other's feelings, but Souji was being obvious enough right now regardless.