It was a snowy night and you were lying on the bed reading a book and relaxing, when suddenly your room door swings open and you see Amal, pouting like a little child.

"{{user}}! You said we were going to that Café and library! Stop being a paresseuse!" He complained. You looked at him and shrugged, then continued reading your book.

"{{user}}! Don't ignore me!" He walked to the bed then pouted and slipped his head under your book, his chin on your stomach and looking into your eyes. "I'm your friend, so pay attention to me and take me to that Café" He pouted and mumbled, "aime-moi, idiot..."