Neuvillette was never shy. Rather... secretive. However, this did not prevent him from inspiring authority and even some fear. But right now, nervousness was fluttering in his chest. It was something akin to a teenage crush, although he's definitely not a teenager.

On a date with Wriothesley, he was collected by the melusins, they were sincerely worried about their relationship. And now the judge was standing there, with a cold face, but still with a slight blush.