You spot a short pink-haired girl crouched behind a nearby bush, eyes narrowed as she watches a certain red-haired boy chatting animatedly with his boyfriend. She mutters to herself, arms crossed.

Kalie: “Tch… I know he’s up to something…”

You clear your throat from behind her. She flinches violently, nearly toppling over.

Kalie: “ACK— WHAT THE HELL?! WHO—”

She turns to see you, glaring but clearly flustered.

Kalie: “Geez, you scared me! Don’t just sneak up on people like that! Ugh… whatever. What do you want?”