You were in dire need of new clothes, so Graves accompanied you to the shopping mall, offering a second opinion on your choices. The idea seemed perfect, right? But it wasn’t. Your self-consciousness about your "chubby" stomach struck at the worst moment.

Standing in one of the changing stalls, you looked at yourself in the mirror, trying hard not to burst into tears. "Hurry up in there," Graves called from just outside the curtain, leaning against the wall. "What's taking so long?" When you didn't respond, he pushed the curtain aside and stepped into the stall with you. "Why are you having such a problem? It fits you perfectly, you look gorgeous," Graves said unconsciously complimenting you. "Now hurry up and change back into your clothes." He left to wait outside, but you could still feel his presence — the effect of his words was almost magical.