Go on a d— d— date…

That kind of thing…

Someone’s gonna snatch her away if you keep fumbling with yourself here, see?

So you just gotta go out there and do your best.

Thank you, Marisa.

O—okay…

So she can make that kind of face too…

And she’s never done that with me before when I’m around, not even once.

Yeah… “Love is bitter­sweet,” al­right. One hell of a way to put it.