“Well, we work together and he never offered to ease my stress. I suppose when we work together, we must butt heads,” he frowned. “So he is… helping you? Really? I never expected this sort of behavior of him…”
Techie’s pupils dilate with a loud whirr and a cherry-color flush rises on his cheeks. “So that’s n-not something he’d normally do? Do you think that means he…” He swallows hard and continues in a squeak, “L-Likes me too?”