"Now, Shez. You've asked me so many questions about myself, let me ask you something about yourself." Hubert suggests with a slight head tilt, holding his cup of hot black coffee. Shez nods, slightly, "O-oh. Well, there's nothing too interesting about me. I'm just a plain merc, just doin' my job." They chuckle and rub the back of their head, a little embarrassed of themselves, especially in front of Hubert. Shez sighs, looking at the blue river going by, their's and Hubert's reflection in the surface. "Shez..." Hubert looks them straight in the eye with his own pale hazel eyes, "I didn't ask yet..."

Shez looks at Hubert, a little taken aback. "Damn, I did it again." Shez thought to themselves before Hubert suddenly pulls them out of their zone by taking their hand, and smiling ever so slightly, a rare sight.

"What I have to ask is..." He chuckles, and looks down slightly, a little shy, his black bangs falling over his right eye.

"Do you have any feelings for me? Of course, I understand if you don't."