Caspar nods along, making mental note of Popp's description of this Byleth guy. "Sounds easy enough to find in a crowd! I'll keep him in mind."

Unfortunately, Popp will absolutely not be getting any advice on girls from the guy who, in another timeline, earnestly asked a woman who invited him to her room while pointedly leaning toward him cleavage-first if she needed help moving furniture. Case in point: Popp was asking if he meant a girl who was a friend, right? "Nah, Linhardt's a guy!"

He keeps going cheerfully, oblivious that he may have just dashed his friend's hopes of finally getting some kind of dating tips. "He's always kept his hair pretty long, but he used to forget to tie it up, and it'd get in the way when he was training and reading and stuff... so I used to help out with it a lot."