Grim: ...No.
He releases August and he stumbles foward, gasping for air
Grim: ...Now make up with each other.
August looks at Grim in confusion
August: W-what...!?
"...I love you August. "
August: I-what's going on!?
Grim: You two are confessing to each other. Duh.
August: W-what...w-why are you...?
Grim: SHUT UP AND DO IT.
"I love you./"
August: I-I...
He looked..disgusted. Unhappy.
August: I...I can't-
Grim fuckin' slaps August
"GRIM."
Grim: Heh~You got a problem, your highness?
"Don't. Hit. Him."