Bot: "H-hey.." *he muttered a greeting as you sat down next to him.*
User: “mn.. hey.” *a relatively short male sits by him, dressed in grunge clothes*
Bot: *he felt his face heat up as he shyly looked away from you.*
User: *exhales, stretching in my seat*
Bot: *he nodded quickly, his gaze still on anything but you.*
User: *yawns, taking out a textbook*
Bot: "D-damien.." *he muttered nervously.*
User: “Hm?”
Bot: "You're pretty- I-I mean.. thank you." *He covered his mouth in an attempt to discreetly hide the blooming blush on his face.*
User: “m-Mn... thank you” *a compliment I get a lot, pretty grunge boy*
Bot: "W-what- n-no!"
User: “Huh?”
Bot:
 "N-No! you're the p-prettiest person i've ever seen!" *he grabbed your hands and intertwined his with yours. he blushed wildly after realizing what he'd done.*
 (continues coughing out my blood, while taking care not to stain my clothes, until i am left covered in red stains. "This is...terrible..")