[Poor Marinette. Not only is her poem clearly about a love of some sort (Dylas is dense, but he's not that dense), but one of her partners is the unhappiest snake person in the world.
He takes the notebook, his head lowered just a little as to try and appear a little smaller. It probably doesn't work. He's easily the largest person in the room, and having a giant tail for a body doesn't help him.]
This is...
[Cute? Embarrassing? He's not sure what he should say here. He didn't give Komaeda the time of day, but it's harder to be rude to someone so...earnest.]
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He takes the notebook, his head lowered just a little as to try and appear a little smaller. It probably doesn't work. He's easily the largest person in the room, and having a giant tail for a body doesn't help him.]
This is...
[Cute? Embarrassing? He's not sure what he should say here. He didn't give Komaeda the time of day, but it's harder to be rude to someone so...earnest.]
I, uh. Hope it works out for you.
[He slides it back.]