Kaz blushes
Kaz: I-no reason. It doesn't matter. Don't-don't worry about it.
-She squeezes his face harder-
"Would you like me to hit you with a fork or a spoon?
Kaz: Ok-ok...just-let go of me first...
-she stops-
Kaz sighs and bites his lip
Kaz: I...I have a theory...
"yeah?"
Kaz:...I think I know why we can't find you a boyfriend...
"And why not?"
Kaz: Well...because...you-I think you-I think you already like someone...
-she blushes-
"NO!"
