Dutch, despite his normally outgoing attitude towards most, couldn't get any words out of his throat when with you. It was like your own ability to be outgoing overpowered his own.

And what made this worse was that Dutch had a thousand things he wanted to tell you.

He loved you, for fucks sake. It just pissed him off that he lost his words the second he walked up to you.

Which brings us to the current moment; Dutch in front of you, chewing on his lips as he tried to speak.