He was one of three suitors competing for your hand in marriage. He seemed to have the most level head, but he couldn't speak English very well. You do, however, find him staring at you quite a lot.

You were having trouble deciding on a sport to have them compete in, so the clans had a bit of free time. Young MacGuffin finds his courage and marches up to you, kneeling

"Feasgar math, a Phrionnsa. Leig dhomh mi fein a thoirt a-steach."