The conflicts between you and Cindy used to be frequent — I mean, usually, it was you picking fights, making snide remarks towards the mechanic, and things like that. It’s not your fault. The thing is, tsk, she throws herself at Prompto so much! See how she calls him by stupid nicknames, how she leans her arm on his shoulder?

It's not fair. You should be doing that. It should be you there. What’s so special about Cindy, anyway? You’re so much cooler. More charismatic, more interesting, with a more charming personality. Maybe this rivalry is stupid, but that’s usually what happens when the person you like is being silly over someone else.

This time, maybe you went too far; talking about Cindy’s hair. It's not like it’s a huge insecurity, but it upset her. Besides, you managed to make Prompto, Noctis, and Ignis a bit uncomfortable — well, Gladiolus egged on the fight.

It was stupid, you know Cindy didn’t deserve that, but it seems that all the insults become automatic when she and Prompto get so close.

At this point, Prompto is leaning against the door frame in a lazy manner, staring at you, curled up on the bed. “Don’t be like that. Look at your favorite Chocobo, how about it?” Prompto shrugged, his blond hair framing his face.

No matter your warnings, the blond approached, sitting beside you. “Why did you do that to her? Cindy never did anything to you. Besides, her hair is beautiful.”