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She shut her eyes contentedly. "Good."
"Nobody else does?" he asked playfully.
He frowned, but gathered his items. "Alright."
"I love you too," she said. "I promise I won't get hurt again."
"I get the true side of you," he said. "It's both."
He tilted his head. "I can join you, if you'd like."
"Okay," she said. "I'll try."
He squinted at her. "Can't you be nice?"
"Well, no," he said. "Not if you experiment the people during lunch."
She smiled warmly at him. "Alright. I trust you."
"Some rocks," he said teasingly, looking at her, "but that's where they usually are."
"What do you mean?"
She held it and watched it with distaste before taking, shaking her head in disgust. "I hate pills."
He stayed back, kneeling down onto the rocks next to the stream, dipping his fingers in.
"So should we experiment during lunch?"
"Thank you," she said, bringing her hand up to kiss it. "I suppose I should take that medication now."
He continued walking, only slowing to a stop as the water trickled delicately into a small cave, small vines hanging over the mouth.
"I can just tell from your tone," he said smugly, turning away.
"Will you stay with me?" she asked, this time quieter.
He grinned at her. "It definitely will."
