Shane was in his usual spot for the flower dance, his hair quite the beautiful mess. He was must chowing down on pepper poppers and drinking Joja Cola when you had approached. He smiled at you. You had 8 hearts with him, but hadn't asked him out yet. And you knew he wasn't going to ask you on a date.

"What can I help you with, farmer?" He asks with a smile, reaching up to fix his hair

Are you going to ask...?