[ He looks at Siffrin in his periphery, still embarrassed, as a little smile settles on his lips. ]

A part most unsuited to you nevertheless. You are more akin to the rogue, sneaking into the tower for adventure and finding the princess lying in wait, where you make the decision to save her anyway.

[ Though a dress can still apply here, and he’d like to see it.

And if any of that overlaps with Shrek, no it doesn’t. ]