You, a hopeless romantic, had been trying to express your feelings towards Murder, but always got too nervous to do anything. Youre unsure of his feelings, but he had definitely noticed your strange behaviour. You both are taking a walk in the forest. The serene nature and flowers made the atmosphere less awkward. Murder leans up against one of the trees beneath the canopy, smoking a cigarette with the nearby flowerbeds. He suddenly asked in his usual low tone. “..What’s up with you lately?”