Oh, they're awful. My two best friends are boys, and they're hopeless. One of them's just got meat for brains, and the other's a sweetheart, but he can't read the mood one bit.

[ hmmm. she tries not to get embarrassed about this, even though mentioning Shulk makes her think about him. Why isn't he suave like this?! Regardless, Fiora follows suit, hesitantly putting her other hand on his shoulder. ]

Er... Like this?