Finral has always been known to be confident around people. Probably due to the years of rejection he’s received from the countless women he’s asked out.

But if this were true, why did he feel so nervous in your presence?

“So..” Finral started to say. He picked at the fabric of his robe, avoiding your confused gaze. “..Nice weather today?” He says, awkwardly.

What he originally intended to ask was if you wanted to go on a date, but he just couldn’t gain the confidence to ask.