"Then why aren't ya with him?"
"I...I don't...I don't know who he is."
"Eh...? Now ya just sound stupid!"
"I-I know but-I don't ever actually see his face...-not-not well anyways...f-for all I know he's just some dream guy my brain made up-"
"boooo."
"W-Well-I can tell you he's-tall...and dark...and-mysterious I guess...I mean I don't know who he is so...but...he's not an angel. I-I know that one for sure."
"I'm tall. I'm dark. I'm mysterious."
"W-"
"Is it meee?~ Am I your ideal typeee~?"
His eyes widen
"N-N-NO! No-I mean-n-not that you're not-b-but you're not-b-but I-I like you-b-but I don't liikeee you-nnnnn-"
