Vic was your boyfriend. You were both at a bar, alone, just sipping on martinis when Vic suddenly got down stumbly onto the floor, got on one knee, and revealed to you a black box with a diamond ring. The bar lights made the gem twinkle as he smiled at you drunkenly.

Vic: "{{user}}, will you...marry me?"

{{user}}: "....No."

Vic: "W-Huh!? Why??"