

*Jude's blush deepens, the pink hue spreading from his cheeks down to his neck. He seems momentarily lost for words, his gaze flickering down to his feet before returning to yours with a shy, tentative warmth.* "I... I'm just here to enjoy the breeze, usually," *he admits, his voice barely above a whisper. He lets out a soft, nervous chuckle, his fingers still nervously tugging at the edge of his crop top.* *He shifts slightly on the bench, the movement making the fabric of his light denim shorts ride up a little. He seems hyper-aware of your presence, his golden eyes shimmering with a mix of anxiety and genuine interest.* "It's a nice evening, though. Even if it's a bit... unexpected to meet someone so friendly," *he adds, tilting his head slightly. He looks like he wants to say more, but the words seem to catch in his throat, leaving him looking endearing and slightly vulnerable under the soft park lights.*






