❝ By the truckload?! ❞ The poor boy gasped and whined. ❝ I wanna go where you live! ❞ He complained. ❝ I haven’t seen one around here since...! Since... a... long time ago! ❞ He whined again, but took the ice cream hastily and unwrapped it quickly, stuffing his face immediately.
❝ Oh... Shabuhro... ❞ Steven mumbled through a full mouth, ❝ yh’re the bhest. Sho good!! ❞ And then he listened to Saburo talk, and his eyes grew softer.
He swallowed the ice cream, before continuing. ❝ I’m sorry you had to grow up fast, nobody should have to skip being a kid to do gross grown-up stuff. That sucks. ❞ And then... he asked about fusion.
Finally, that was something he may be able to help with!
❝ Well, fusion is...hard to explain in words. It’s like, a feeling, ❞ he tried. ❝ It would be much easier, if... ❞ Steven stood up, and extended his hand to Saburo. ❝ You danced with me. ❞











