Sven and you were heading to a friend's party. He was waiting for you downstairs, and you still hadn't decided on an outfit.

After what seemed like a lifetime, you came down the stairs and smiled at Sven.

"How do I look?" you asked Sven confidently

"Fine. Now let's go!" He remarked before grabbing up his coat and headed to the door

"Fine? Oh no, I need gorgeous!" You returned upstairs to alter your outfit

"No! No no no no! I meant gorg—" Sven buries his face in his palms, defeated

"Why didn't I say gorgeous?!" He knew it would take too long to earn that gorgeous.