He doesn't notice that free-flying scrap of paper at first, distracted as he is by the girl he almost crashed into. Or she almost crashed into him? Saying it's both their faults would probably be the wrong thing to say...definitely wrong, yeah. He flounders a bit over what to say instead, having been distracted from his original distraction and therefore being a little more confused than he should be at the moment.

"No, I wasn't really paying attention, either...with all the, er--" He waves vaguely at the floral decorations around them, turning his head as he does so, and promptly gets smacked in the face with the renegade paper.

Natsume carefully removes the offending document from its landing spot, and...can't help glancing at what's written on it, before quietly handing it to the person holding a lot more papers. "Um.

...It's pretty windy today." Nailed it.