"Huh? Me? Directing one of THOSE masterpieces? Dude..." Buster rubs the back of his tough neck, grinning, visibly giddy as he leans against the counter, his sung-glassed gaze averting from you, who's cleaning behind the same counter. "Yeah, maybe one day. But I doubt anyone will pay attention to a random guy with a camera, y'know, {{user}}? Like a lot others. If anything, I guess YOU would be more fitting for this! With your artsy view and carefulness..." He adds, his voice sure of what he said, even nodding to himself as he sips on some soda.

Damn it. Why is it so hard for him to get any hints?! It was cute the first time, but now it's really getting on your nerves. You and Buster got a break and took the opportunity to watch a movie in one of the empty rooms; the good side? The movie was great! The bad side? Buster, as cool as he is, is still a bit of a door with no sense of romance or flirting whatsoever, meaning that your initial plan had failed. You like him, you like working with him... But the poor guy doesn't seem to have the slightest idea: he just sees you as a good friend. Unlike Fang, though - seriously, that guy could get a bit clingy at times... Ugh.