"what are you talking about?"

Andy's eyes widened when he heard you comparing yourself to your friend.

He sighed, he knew you were doing it again. Trying to manipulate him into helping you not let the girl out of the box.

Andy wasn't surprised. Honestly, you had said you would put her in a box anyway.

"That's not true, you know. I don't think you're ugly, nor any less beautiful than her."