On the rooftop, Matcha looked at Fishball and asked, "Can it be done? You can just send an invite on your social media or send out a group message, isn't that more convenient?"
Fishball sneered and wagged his finger, "You don't know this then. You need to understand the females' mentality, sending out a text? Who don't know how to do that? Females like something special, romantic. Do you understand what's romantic?"
Matcha thought and grabbed onto his fur, "I can send them 999 balls of my own fur?"
Fishball rolled his eyes and said, "You can't be helped. Let me teach you how to actually pick up chicks."
As he spoke, his paws shone brightly and streaks of light shot into the sky. An image of his head appeared in the sky.
Fishball was proud, "Can you see this? This is my signature call for females, they will come in a while."
Matcha was shocked by the mark in the sky. He asked unconvincingly, "How do they know that this your mark of courtship?"