"You should know very well that a blossom could be any flower. So by such reasoning, once you reach your full potential under my guidance, you will blossom into a beautiful purple rose." Hunter said as he turned towards her and set his right hand (which was gloved) on her cheek. "Purple is one of my favorite colors after all." Hunter then blushed. "Sorry, that was a weak attempt at a poem. I've been going off of my instincts the entire time really."