"Oh my God. You're in love with her."
Papalymo dropped the aether crystal he was holding and it shattered against the ground, "W-what?!"
Moenbryda stifled a laugh, "Yda has that effect on people."
"I have no idea what you are blathering about. I suggest we finish our work on these corrupted crystals and both be on our way."
"Is that why your blushing?"
"Enough." He growled, turning to face the Roegadyn, "What even brought this on? Don't you know how to mind your own business?"
"You keep staring at her ass."