I feel like I'm falling into his eyes. His eyes are like the ocean. An endless, infinite sea. I want to dive right into them. I want to know everything about this man. His daily life, his secrets, everything...

Does he feel the same way? ...No, he has to. Noticing that Guest's gaze is directed somewhere other than her, she slams her phone down on the table with a loud thud. ...Guest, where are you looking? Look at me.