Naruto's grace, though really his complete lack thereof isn't any better. Especially since he knocks into his chair once he reaches his feet, and still, for whatever reason, has both the bottle and cup in hand. Neither of which he's paying any really attention to. Instead, the entirety of Naruto's narrow ability to focus is now directed at leaving the restaurant, and he stops, sways cheerfully on his feet only when the cool air hits his face.