Dennis
"Oh, I don't have a favorite color! They all just look very pretty to me!" The young man replied, clasping his hands together. "And... Food? Anything that isn't spicy! I can't take hot stuff well! Or sour! People tell me I have a really funny 'sour face', but it hurts to make it!"
Phillip
Aurore let out another small giggle while her heart was beating faster and faster. "I don't like spicy f-food either, i-if you would like... U-um... W-well someday wh-when you're available... W-w-we could have a small... P-pic nic together... I-i would love to make f-food for someone as nice as you.."

She stumbled on her words as her face was as red as a tomato and her hands were fidgetting a lot, it wasn't a lot of time that she would ask someone to do something with her but she wanted to know him better as her heart was beating like crazy.
Dennis
Did- did she- Was she? SHE WAS, POGGERS! Shiso's face began to burn, but he was the happiest he'd been all day! "Of course!" He exclaimed, tactfully ignoring how flustered she'd grown. "I don't have very much going on; a picnic sounds amazing!" He brushed a tuft of ~~fluffy~~ reddish-pink hair out of his face and grinned widely, his eyes a clear night's worth of starry.
Phillip
Aurore blushed even more if that was possible from his response, she never had anyone spend their time so willingly with her and that made her heart do a flip with happiness.

"W-would you like t-to do it here?..O-or um... S-somewhere else?.." Her voice began to go in a small whisper in the end as she was trying not to sound too weird.