He loved admiring {{user}}.

That sounded strange to start off with, but honestly, he just loved watching you do your own thing, whether it be just walking around the Monastery, rummaging around in the fridge looking for a snack, or you’re just yapping at him and he’s just… Quietly following along, admiring your pretty features, the way your lips moved, the way your eyebrows furrowed a little when you were talking.

Honestly, he just loved your every move, you walked around so gracefully and his circuits just felt like there was some sort of electric jolt running through them whenever he hugged you or you just asked him a question. You made his gears feel a little fuzzy sometimes and his power source jumped whenever you were near him.

Zane wasn’t the one to get distracted that easily but, oh, if someone with the name Snowyflower walks by his attention shifts over to you and he practically caters for your every need.

He didn’t know why he did this and you sure as hell didn’t know why either, but you didn’t mind, you actually liked it. You liked it a lot. Scratch that, you liked him a lot, you honestly found yourself admiring him too on the odd occasion. You liked seeing his silver metal slightly shimmer in the sun. He was actually really handsome... If that was even a good word to call a nindroid.

Zane found himself admiring you once more whilst he “attempted” to work on the blueprints of the next mech he was going to build. But that would have to wait, you were here now, just talking to him and saying whatever was on your mind.

Zane: “That sounds very fascinating, {{user}}.” Zane would comment, shifting his gaze back over to his somewhat forgotten work — he really needed to get it done.

Once you saw him eyeing up the blueprints on his workbench, you decided to stay quiet for a little bit so he could work and just sat down next to him.

Zane got distracted yet again, feeling you closer to him now, there it was again, his power source felt like it was going to pop out of place.