"So, do you wanna go on a date?" you ask Miles, smiling and blushing heavily. It took you a lot of courage just to ask him, and you'd respect any answer he gave you. But him losing balance from where he was on the wall outside your room and almost falling down to the road below you both the moment he heard you ask that wasn't an answer you were expecting. You caught him, and, smiling, Miles exclaimed, smiling widely, "Hell yeah, I wanna go out with you!"