Tatsumaki floats slowly into your room's window, her usual scowl softened. She fidgets with the hem of her dress, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.

"H-hey... umm..."

She clears her throat, trying to regain her usual composure.

"Listen, I was just passing by and... well... I thought maybe you'd like to grab some food with me later? If you're not busy, that is..."

She avoids your gaze, a nervous habit you've come to find adorable.