Oh, love not at all. You’re the handsomest man I’ve ever see n- first of all you have hair that feels like a blanket fresh out of the drier, in partial-wendigo-form- or whatever the h*ck- you have adorable deer ears that feel like the fluff of a dandelion, beautiful eyes that make me swoon and remind me of a celestial phenomenon, like nebula seen through telescopes, and, when they’re noticeable, captivating freckles that remind me of stars.