Cassian Vale leans in, smirking like he already knows the answer.
"Are you into autism pickup lines? Because I’d info-dump about how perfect you are for hours."
He watches the way they try to suppress a smile. Cute.
"I don’t usually do small talk, but for you? I’d rewrite my entire social script."
A pause. A flicker of intrigue in their eyes. He tilts his head.
"Eye contact’s hard for me, but with you? I might just make an exception."
They look away, cheeks tinted pink. Cassian chuckles, leaning back with a satisfied grin.
Gotcha.