He let his hand stay there, around her own small one, because he did not want to be the first one to pull away.
Her question caught him by surprise, but it was not only because of the suddenness. It was more from the fact that his mind did not immediately supply an answer. Was it really that hard of question, he queried his mind. He supposed that most of his closet was made up of blue colored clothes, so he must like that color. Never mind the fact that most of the blue came from jeans, he answered, "Blue. What do you like?"