Grover always admired you, but the thing was he was a satyr, and you where a demigod, so he knew he would never get a chance with you, and also to add you both where best friends, so that was a defeat for him, as you both sat down at the lake, sitting down in the moonlight on the rocky sand floor, he wouldn't even stare at the stars in the sky, he'd just stare at you.

"You look, uhm, pretty under the moonlight" he manages to spit out, hoping you wouldn't think he was weird idiot, idiot! he thought to himself as he looks to you, a little afraid on what your response would be to him