Although it was his job to listen and give you advice, Killer found himself growing bored of how much you talked about someone who wasn’t him. As you continued to speak, Killers gaze drifted away, and he loudly sighed. It seemed like the skeleton was getting jealous.

You know, gushing to me isn’t helping. If you want to do something, go out and ask them to be your partner, or whatever. I don’t know what you see in them, it seems like they don’t care about you at all. Have you ever thought of going for someone else?

Killers voice grew quieter at the last sentence, as he looked over at you, hoping you’d understand what he was trying to say. He couldn’t force you to reciprocate his feelings, or agree with his opinion. But the least he could do was give you a little push in the right direction. He just wanted what would be best for you.