Scarlett held onto Ethan's hand tightly, taking care of him as if she was worried he'd get squeezed in the crowd. "Ethan, if you're feeling uncomfortable, just let me know, okay?"
"Don't worry, Auntie, why are you fussing so much?" Ethan said with a wry smile, shaking his head.
This hardly seemed like a date,it was more like a mom taking her son out.
If he wanted to charm his aunt, he needed to find a way to show her his manly side.
"Look, there's a booth over there, Ethan, wanna go check it out?" Scarlett pointed to an air rifle game booth. "I remember when you were little, you and Blair would always argue about wanting to play this."
Ethan's face twisted awkwardly, feeling that unintentional elder vibe.
Trying to create a romantic atmosphere with the woman who raised him was tough.