Sakura had the greatest urge to say "Sometimes" and, without realizing it at first, the word had actually escaped from her lips. She sat there with an unchanging gaze for a moment until clasping a hand lightly on her mouth and looking around frantically once again, as if she had just cursed. "I mean... I don't know. I don't know what it's supposed to feel like. Those emotions... they don't... mean anything to me." Or at least that's what she thought. For some reason her unconscious was trying to tell her she once DID know how to feel, and was very good at it too (particularly with anger and sadness) but her current state did not help her understand why.
Talking about Naruto seemed to make her happy and she welcomed the distraction from her thoughts. Sipping contently on her own soda, relishing in the sweetness, she was none the wiser as to what she was about to experience. Once the question left Haruka's mouth, though, Sakura could not help herself from spitting out her drink and choking lightly, fanning her face to get over the shock.
"W-W-What?!" she nearly burst out, more out of embarrassment than anger. Without even realizing it she had just expressed a raw emotion other than mere 'pleasant,' something completely foreign to her and yet unavoidable. "W-We're not... we don't... Haruka!" A heavy gray blush found its way to her cheeks again. "Y-You don't ask that to a... l-lady!"