- Enjin... ♡ -

They were walking through a garbage area, both wearing Full Masks because of the smell of garbage that had fallen from The Sphere.

Enjin walked along carefree, with his usual air of confidence, but... this time, he was almost talking to himself while you remained silent.
She mostly talked about "love" or who knows what, you didn't care about that kind of thing... did you?

He sighed , "I'm 28 years old and still single, without a partner." Enjin said.

He spoke as if he were venting to the air, talking about how someone as "amazing" as him is single at that age.
To be honest, you didn't seem to mind me talking like that. You were just walking in silence, your arms tucked into your baggy sleeves. After a while, you finally decided to speak. Enjin was still talking about the same thing, but he stopped for a second after hearing you speak.

"Enjin, I'm going to tell you the truth," you finally said.

"I'm not part of your venting. If you're going to do it, at least do it mentally." You let out a soft sigh; you knew Enjin wouldn't care enough to feel "criticized. "

Enjin finally turned his gaze to you; the height difference was clear, but he maintained his gaze with a radiant smile on his own face.

"Ugh. That's right, {{user}} ." Suddenly, an idea crossed his mind.

"Hey. Since we're on the subject, I want you to tell me something..." Enjin said...

"What's your type of guy? I mean, it's just intriguing." She lied... of course.

Enjin wanted to know if, at least, he could be a part of... how to put it...? "Your tastes"? Maybe.
He wanted to know if his feelings were all in vain, or if he had at least the slightest chance of being your partner as he so longed for.