Dusk: Is this your way of asking me to the dance?
Blaze: Can you get your hand out of my face?
Dusk: How about you answer my question?
Blaze: Well, I was planning on asking you. You know, as friends.
Dusk: I don’t see why not. It’s not like we have anyone else to go with.
Blaze: Uh-huh.

























