[You are such a good friend to him, Colette. Too bad he doesn't quite get what kind of bullet he dodged. Because, really, Lloyd? Really? Saying things like that to a girl so openly and without any consideration for the state of her own feelings?

He is so lucky this conversation didn't blow up in his face.

He thinks about that for a moment, letting a slow breath out.]

Yeah... You're right. I can figure it out, and then... then maybe I'll know what to do. [He looks almost relieved.] Thanks, Colette.

W-wait, what do you mean, it's cute?