"What color are your eyes?"
"I never thought to look."
"They're beautiful. Like everything else about you."
"What do you want?"
"Hey! Why can't I just compliment my wonderful girlfriend?"
"Because you can't."
"I was actually wondering what color they were."
"Jason!"
"Okay, fine."
"What did you want?"
"To ask you out. Like regular teenagers. We never got to be normal during the war."
"That's actually kinda sweet."
"So will you go out with me?"
"Yes."
"I love your eyes."
"Back to that again?"
"They're perfect. Blue and green and brown and gold and amber..."
"I love you too, Jason."