*scoffs* I know perfectly well how easy it is to speak nothing but truth and still conceal everything important. *folds her arms* Prove it. Prove you aren’t playing a trick.
I say it to you outright, Summer. You are beautiful, believe it or not. But it is true. *bows his head slightly* See?
And you’re going to do what, with it? *leans forward a little* High. School. Games. Even if /you/ believe it, it doesn’t /mean/ anything.