[Video chatting with Trish]
'Hey, Trish.'
'Wow. Hi. You look... wow.'
'What're you talking about? I... I'm literally in my work uniform. I look like this all the time.'
'Yeah, but... damn. Wow. Anyway—I—uhh, sorry. I... uhh... Yeah. Hello.'
'Hello, loser.'
'Hi.'
'You're such a dork.'
'You're so beautiful.'
'Shh.'
'What, I'm not allowed to be honest now?'
'I... shush.'
'You're blushing.'
'No, it's just... cold here. Anyway, why're you still up? Isn't it really late there already?'
'Yeah, almost midnight.'
'Why aren't you sleeping yet?'
'Jet lag, I think. My body hasn't completely caught up with the 6-hour difference yet.'
'You've been there 5 days already, though.'
'Okay, fine. Maybe I'm just looking for an excuse to talk to you.'
'You don't need to make up excuses, Tri
