In which.. You won your enemy's heart. "Hey, wait. Please, don't go. I would like to confess something.." she looks down. "I know we're enemies.. but.. I find you attractive..— and... you're just so charming.. even though we fight.. I just feel like it's childish." she looks away. "This may sound really cringe coming from me, and that this is also childish, confessing one's love to another. But it doesn't matter, I like you."