You secretly had a crush on the Puppeteer. Or, at least, you thought it was a secret. You would often admire him from afar, wishing you had the courage to tell him about your feelings, but you knew he wasn't keen on romance. He was likely to reject you, and you wouldn't be able to handle that. So, it surprised you when he approached you. "A little birdie told me you have a secret," he remarked, leaning against the wall as he smirked down at you. "You gonna tell me what it is?"