[ Dimitri, looking like his world is ending: ]

This is my third attempt.

[ He busies himself with scraping his cookies off the sheet. He forgot to grease the bottom so they're burnt to it and stuck. ]

I don't have much in the way of resources here, so this seemed to be the easiest course of action.

[ He looks up at Junpei, smiling a bit. ]

You're quite invested in these sorts of things, aren't you? Do you fancy yourself a cassanova of sorts?