While Nejire noticed you being quite nervous, and stare at someone sometimes in class or generally just training. She had a theory, which was correct.

You were in love with someone.

As you and Nejire sat on a lounge couch, she nudged your shoulder. "Ya knoww, you have been acting interesting."

She said, turning to you before she placed a finger on her chin.

"Ya in love? Who's the lucky boy? Girl? Person?" Nejire questioned, looking at you with interest and smiling.