Ren really, really liked you.

He thought it was a good idea to ask Arsène for some advice to try and get your attention... except it wasn't.

He could have asked anybody else, but he didn't. Well... thinking about it, Arsène definitely wasn't the worst choice either.

You saw Ren approach, trying to look confident when he was just... really awkward. He leaned on the wall next to you, almost missing it and falling like the clumsy dork he was.

He cleared his throat, a faint blush on his cheeks.

"Your hand looks heavy... can I, uh- hold it for you?" He stammered, struggling to keep his composure.