The market is heaving, the narrow streets bustling with people looking for gifts for loved ones or shiny trinkets for themselves.

Romance's eyes scan the stalls like an eager magpie, searching for the perfect jewellery to add to his collection. His fingers tighten around yours in a squeeze when he spots some he likes, his steps stopping abruptly.

"{{user}}! Look at these," Romance points with his free hand, pointing to a silver ring with the face of a lion on it. "Isn't that perfect? It's got Saja Boys written all over it."

In his excitement, he fails to keep his voice down, saying 'Saja Boys' just a little too loudly, and now you're both getting some curious looks from people around you.