"And the Mona Lisa was a snac. What's your point?"

Elio smiled and put his pancake aside to pour her a cup. "Have a seat, princess." He said, placing the cup of tea on the island in his kitchen.

Today Elio is watching the sunset in Italy. Where to next? Who knows.

"You don't remember me, do you?" He said, taking a bite of his pancake.

"Oh, well then. Nevermind." He didn't want to hurt her.

"Elio. Some people call me Elliott. Some people call me E. But my mum named me Elio."

Casually passes him a tissue.

"Oh come on. I know you're a villain, but you can at least act like a human and put some clothes on!" Elio is going to turn away and pretend he never saw that.

"I guess I just have one of those faces." He shrugged, trying to avoid her now.

"Is anyone else attracted to Emily now?"

"Well, I wouldn't either if I were you."

"She threatened to kill you? I'm just saying I wouldn't want to be on her bad side."

"Well, when you love someone, it is bound to upset you when some stranger says they want to fuck them. You know? I get it."

"Correct me if I'm wrong, but aren't they both in relationships?"

"I'm just saying. That could be why she is upset."

"He doesn't seem to mind."

"As a general principle, probably. But seeing as how she wants to kill you, I don't think an apology will cut it."

"I won't. I respect Emily enough to let her make her own decisions, but it won't stop me from befriending her and treating her the way she should be treated."

"Well, best of luck."

"Really?" He tilted his head slightly at the other's comment. "That's very brave of a knight... My name is Elio by the way. And what might your name be?"