[Both of them have that problem so Hunk can probably tell just by the blonde's expression and how he's somewhat trying to hide his face under that poofy mane of his.
... He hasn't dated anyone either? Oh jeez. Now he feels even more foolish for having asked him. At least until Hunk gives him that explanation. That's what Marik is lacking. No actual reference to base what modern day relationships are like outside of what he's seen in 90s media once he came to the surface and people watching. Which isn't exactly good to mimic. He could just ignore what he's feeling and not bother at all but...]
I'm sorry to... spring this on you. I just... I didn't know who else to turn to.
[He moves to steeple his fingers and drum them together, trying to get out the nervous energy he's experiencing. (Chen is lowkey eavesdropping. He's been aware of the situation for a bit now.)]
Y-Yes. There's a girl... She's so kind, gentle... It's like she's made of light, she shines so brightly.
[Marik shifts again. Why did he wear a furcoat? It's getting uncomfortably warm in the café.]
I've never felt... anything like this before... but.. my only knowledge on relationships are arranged marriages and what I've seen in outside media. W-which... I imagine aren't good examples... I don't want to mess this up.
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... He hasn't dated anyone either? Oh jeez. Now he feels even more foolish for having asked him. At least until Hunk gives him that explanation. That's what Marik is lacking. No actual reference to base what modern day relationships are like outside of what he's seen in 90s media once he came to the surface and people watching. Which isn't exactly good to mimic. He could just ignore what he's feeling and not bother at all but...]
I'm sorry to... spring this on you. I just... I didn't know who else to turn to.
[He moves to steeple his fingers and drum them together, trying to get out the nervous energy he's experiencing. (Chen is lowkey eavesdropping. He's been aware of the situation for a bit now.)]
Y-Yes. There's a girl... She's so kind, gentle... It's like she's made of light, she shines so brightly.
[Marik shifts again. Why did he wear a furcoat? It's getting uncomfortably warm in the café.]
I've never felt... anything like this before... but.. my only knowledge on relationships are arranged marriages and what I've seen in outside media. W-which... I imagine aren't good examples... I don't want to mess this up.