Knuckles was silent for a moment, until he remembered to think again. "...Oh! Right! Picnic. I, uh, made some sandwiches," he said, opening the basket and pulling out a couple of bagged sandwiches. "I tried to guess what you'd like, I didn't really know... I have some fruit, some water..."

As he set it out, he looked her over again. She was so lovely... She recovered from the nosebleed pretty quickly, and he hoped that wasn't a sign she was ill. Because he froze up again, as the only thought running through his head was how much he really wanted to kiss her. "You have gorgeous eyes," he muttered without even thinking. "...Wait, what did I say?"