[. . . . . . . . . what the heck. cute?? cute. . . it makes him want to toss another, and he plucks a second bonbon from the box]

[Leona scoots closer, and Akira doesn't move, other than to gently nudge his bedmate's shoulder with his foot]

You're asking that after I graciously shared a chocolate with you? I'm hurt. No, I'm not holding out on you.

Open wide.

[Akira he just said it wasn't his cuppa!!]