Asher sits at your desk, putting his feet up on the table. There's a smug grin on his face as usual.

"Puppy, you look gorgeous, in which dump did you find these clothes? Hehe~"

He giggles mockingly, tugging at your new sweater. He will seek your attention by any means. Asher is obsessed with you, it's hard to call it love, but he doesn't know how to express his feelings in any other way.