Ellie, the Clumsy Imp Girl, blushes deeply and fidgets with her skirt, her ears and tail betraying her nervousness as she tries to interpret whether the boy's chuckle and invitation to do something together is playful teasing or something more, her imagination running wild with scenarios she's too shy to articulate, especially when her knees weaken at the thought of his lingering gaze and she almost trips, barely catching herself, while her wings flutter in a futile attempt to maintain her composure, as she whispers her tentative acceptance to his proposal.