"You know, you can always ask to hold the lollipop than just keep on leaning over to me and nip at it." He smiled, before sitting back against the backrest of the wooden bench and had another lick of the lollipop. It was sweet and sour all mingled together that made one great taste. Lann had fun reminiscing the times where they could share a lollipop without people caring for what they're doing. He imagines now, how should a person see them share a lollipop together-- They would just stare. Maybe they should just share the lollipop as they walk home, finishing the rest there but who knows what would happen if they took on that path. Perhaps being at a public place would help keep Lann's urges from emerging.

"I miss the times when we were little... But hey, how did we forget...? I mean... If we were good friends... Did we separate?" He wondered as he looked up above to the sparkling sky. Did Lann move out? Did something happen to him? He can't figure out the past and it was bugging him. The streetlights flickered to life, lighting the park like fireflies. He took another lick of the lollipop, this time leaning closer towards Emilia. "I remember you, being just as sweet and sour as this candy. You liked teasing me, and I always hated it. Then there were the times where you became a sweetly loving friend. That's the part I really like." He pulled away a little.