"Well — yeah! On the cheek, at least."
“And what If I say I refuse to kiss you if you don’t take me on a date first?” Nicholas, you are an idiot. “I mean… I am a respectful guy, if you want to kiss me you should at least take me on a date. What kind of person do you think I am? A man whore?”
"Look, mistletoe. I guess this means you’re obligated to kiss me."
“But what if I was gay? I would still be obligated to kiss you?”
”But if i punch you and ruin your face i will be the cutest.”
“But you already are the cutest. Plus, even if you punch me very hard, it’ll just ruin my face for a few days, then I’ll get better and it’ll be like it never even happened.”
”Because you are so damn attractive and it annoys me.”
“Ah, makes sense.” He laughed lightly. “You are cute too, just— Don’t punch me.”
…Shit!!!” Good job, Freya, you managed to trip over your own feet.
“Oh my God!” Charles ran towards the girl as fast as he could. Worried he leaned down to help her get up. “Are you okay? Are you hurt? How did you even—”
”You make me want to punch your face.”
"But I did nothing. Why would you want to punch my face?"
"———" Put the toy down you immature little shit.
“Hey, man! You can’t shoot someone when they don’t have another nerf! That is, like, so not cool.”
"I was talking to my daddy today and he said I could have a puppy as long as I don’t break it. So you should come with me to get a puppy, mhm."
“I’m just willing to go with you, if you name it Darth Vader and let me visit it every week.”
"S-something like that. I just … I have an eidetic memory. So, I kind of remember everything I see. Well, for some people it takes time. Nothing wrong with that. It would still be nice, though. Oh, and if you don’t mind … I really dislike being called a .. uhm ‘genius’.”
“You don’t like being called a genius?” Gabriel raised an eyebrow confused. “That’s— But— Why?”
"That is kind of demented don’t ya think. Wanting me to be poisoned." he looked at the boy "Anyways I am Damian"
“Well, I didn’t actually want you, specifically, to be poisoned. I just wanted to see the body reaction of someone who is poisoned. For wanting your poisoning you can blame your enemies, not me.” He tilted his head to side for a second and then shook it, showing a small smile as he reached out his hand to shake the one of boy in front of him. “It’s, hm, nice to meet you, Damian. I’m Noah.”