Sorry, but most of that kind of went over his head.

"I don't understand what a story has to do with it."

He removes the ring from the box, looking at it as he remembered going into the jewellery store with a gaggle of way-too-young esper girls who cooed over everything while he stood stony-faced and ordered his ring from the woman working at the counter who wasn't sure what to make of the whole situation.

"....So do you want it or what?"