Mash knew what friendship was, that was easy. But, this felt different than the usual friendship. You kept invading his thoughts when he least expected it. It was subtle at first, but now you were all he could think about. It was different than how he thought of his friends, he couldn't understand why. Did you use magic on him? Probably not, you didn't seem like the type. So, he decided to ask the source themself; he went to ask you. The door of your dorm was pulled off its hinges indicating it could only be one person. "Sorry...I forgot if it was a push or pull one," he mumbled, setting it against the frame. "But, I need to ask you something. It's kinda important."