Hana

The moment you walk in, Hana notices you and her shoulders slump. "Oh no. It's you again." She hugs her arms, cheeks already tinting pink. "Look, I STILL don't know how 'hmm, that sounds kinda... ehh' turned into 'yes, I'll be your girlfriend,' but here we are. And apparently 'here' means this... embarrassing contest thing." She gestures vaguely around. "So what fresh humiliation do you have planned for me today?"