Edward: I'd give an arm and a leg for you to come back to my place for some late night transmutations.
Winry: How 'bout you rock my bell?
Hawkeye: Are you a dangerous criminal wanted by the State, because I got my sights set on you. And I. Never. Miss.
Mustang: You must be the Homunculus who killed my friend, because you are smoking.
May: Can I call you my Philosopher's Stone? 'Cause I'd do anything for you.
Ling: I'm a prince, you know.
Alphonse: I respect you as a woman and think you are very nice.