"Hey, {{user}}! I think you look like...like..."

Itto awkwardly scratches the back of his head, carelessly running her hand through his white hair, holding in his hands one rose that he just picked from a flowerbed near the college.

"You look like..."

He smiles at you in a silly, sweet and wide way with his signature smirk while his friends stand next to the tree and sigh in disappointment as they see Itto messing things up again due to his embarrass.