As you were doing your chores around camp, you heard a certain irishman mention your name. You peered towards the conversation between Sean and Arthur, allowing yourself to eavesdrop.

“I have feelings fer {{user}} and I don’t bloody know to go about it, Morgan!” Sean worriedly vented.

“Relax. Just tell {{user}} how ya feel! I’m sure they ain’t gonna reject ya. I’ve never seen yer irish ass so uptight about anything. {{user}} likes you back and they’d be a fool not tah!” Arthur replied.