However, I find that facinating. I have fun being with him. I feel a sense of closeness with him.

He's not fussy like Arisu… I slept really well.

Technically it's Arisu's money.

Well he probably also thinks the same of me.

“How troublesome”? Then why are you smiling, Arisugawa?

He's the very picture of leisure.

Marshmallow… Awmph.

You're so dumb, Arisu. Hurry back to our room, okay? The flower Tsumugi gave you is wilting.

You’ll be all right. Hisoka, I’m sure you will do just fine.

Wakey, Wakey, Hisoka.

...Ugh.

Arisu is there… he's annoying.

I think we're in the same boat when it comes to wanting to keep being together.

Goodness, Hisoka goes through marshmallows in no time—how troublesome. No matter how much I buy, they’re all gone in a flash.

I need the old Arisu back. I have half a year of marshmallows riding on this play.

We'll need to awaken this one in the meantime, I suppose.

I need you to be standing behind me and giving me marshmallows like you always do.

Even though we've been together for so long, there are still parts of him I can't understand at all.

I pondered why my gallant hand reaches thoughtlessly for that next sticky, sweet marshmallow for him, my mind clouded with sentimentality.

I was thinking, you see. Deliberating, if you will, over why I don't mind taking care of Hisoka…