"Thank you." I grin, knowing he knows I'm teasing. My hand goes for him again... No... I pull it away so he won't get mad at me. I just can't help it--he's so different.
"Eh? What a pain. Look, this is going to be quick, okay? You're really starting to irritate me," I say, bored. What a slowpoke~
If the lamplight of connected souls points toward your heart
Can you hear a resonance stronger than words now?