Ivor, can you see without your glasses?

Ivor: Well, sorta. I'm short-sighted, which means I can't see things far away without them. I'm not completely blind, though.

Harper: Heh, cute!

Ivor: *le lil' blush* Why do I feel like this...?

Magnus: Ya feel sick?

Ivor: N-no... I'm not sick...

Gabriel: *Still trying to pick up sword (Really dude?)* I THINK I KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING!!! *Suddenly wearing doctor costume*

Ellegaard: How did a discussion over glasses turn into this?

Eily: I don't really know...

Gabriel: DOCTOR GABRIEL KNOWS WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!

Ivor: Huh...?

Gabriel: YOU HAVE A CASE OF...

Ivor: Oh no...

Gabriel: BUTTERFLIES LAID A NEST IN YOUR STOMACH!

Ivor: Uh...

Ellegaard: Gabriel, 'butterflies in your stomach' doesn't actually mean that!*Laughs*

Eily: And butterflies don't make nests... do they?

Harper, do you have a crush on anyone?

Harper: I DUNNO! *Winks and sticks tongue out* I mean, I would like to kiss someone I know, but I don't know how to tell it's love...

Ivor: Uh-uh... *Blush intensifies* Do... do you wanna kiss?

Harper: Aww! Sure!

Ellegaard: *Whispers to Magnus* She's OK with that?! She's only eight!

Magnus: EWW!

Harper: *Gives Ivor a kiss* Mwah!

Ivor: Th-that was... kinda nice...

Gabriel: WAIT I KNOW! IVOR HAS A CASE OF LOVE!

Chuchu: He's adorable! *Giggles*