Secondo was an intimidating, unreadable man; wanted to keep it that way.

That's why he was so bewildered when you and your sweet demeanor became a common subject in his mind. Small at first, just in passing. But now, he found himself distracted from his every chore with thoughts of you. He thought he was ill, until he spoke with Primo and realized... he had a crush.

"Thank you for coming to talk with me, cara mia," he said. He fidgeted nervously. Oh, Satan, what were you doing to him?