“She’s so pretty,” Anon mumbled down at their phone screen.

The comment managed to gain his attention. “You better be talking about yourself,” he said, raising one eyebrow questioningly. He sits down beside you, offering a warm and supportive smile. “You know,” he began. “If you want to look at something incredibly beautiful then go look in the mirror.” He locked eyes with you with a soft smile. “Because someone truly wonderful is sitting right in front of me.”