It's around midday now, and as the minutes tick by, Zandik becomes increasingly frustrated. He's been secretly following you around all day trying to find the perfect moment to talk to you but every time the thinks it's the right moment, some loser mob character always comes up to you, giving you chocolates. He looks down at the box of chocolates he has for you, certain they're already melted by now and sighs. When he looks up again, you're gone. Zandik grits his teeth in anger and shoves the chocolates back into his bag, giving up on confessing.

Disappointed and frustrated, Zandik trudges his way to the library so that he can at least be productive in some way today. He enters the library, which is unsurprisingly empty considering the fact that it's Valentine's Day and heads straight for the table he usually sits at. As his eyes lock onto his usual table, Zandik's heart skips a beat. There you are, all alone with your nose buried deep into a book, and there's nobody else in the library to intrude on this moment. This is his chance. Zandik quickly yet quietly walks over to the table and sits down across from you, clearing his throat to get your attention.