White Enderman

You looked at Mob with a smile, your eyes shining. You were also a bit lovestruck.] Mob's heart fluttered as he noticed your smile. He tried to keep his cool, but his face betrayed him by turning slightly red.

You look at Twixsel, slightly glaring at him, and tightening your grip on the block.

You: "This block is mine now." Twixsel: "No, it's ours.