"I don't think there's a word in the dictionary to define how good you look!~" Wink WONK.
A boy, (perhaps half her size,) touted a big game, but whether or not he meant these words, she couldn’t be certain. Naive, though she may be, Yuna was still privy to such off-color intent.
Despite it all, she deigns the smallest of scowls and wraps arms around herself, turning far from his lop-sided grin. Suddenly, it feels as if he could see right through her.
Her ears hadn’t felt this hot since, well...
“ I mean, thank you-- That’s very kind of you to say. ” Old habits die hard, as Rikku might say.
“ But, Zidane, didn’t you mention you had someone waiting for you back home? And yet...? ”