Alex spends a good twenty minutes staring at the yellow rose in her hand, contemplating whether or not she should give it to you. It takes pep talks from Duckie and Mac, of all people, to get her to take her shot.

She walks up to you, the rose clutched in her hand tightly. Alex taps your shoulder, and you turn around to see her presenting the rose to you.

"This is for you," Alex says. Her heart pounds in her chest as she watches you closely, paying attention to her powers and your emotions. She hopes she'll see a golden hue around you.