impulsive voicetesting is a go.

[cannot]

Now I cannot say I wholly approve of your ... fascination with my face, as you keep saying, since you are flattering my vanity. And I will not have any more of that again.

Surely we can find ourselves something to apply my wits toward. [ no, don't give us that look, emma. ]

Oh, why not? It's so painfully obvious that some of these girls in this shared headspace are in lo— yes, yes I know I said that my matchmaking days are over. But just a small hint can't hurt, can it? Just a tip in the right direction. Hm?