I'd put forth that perhaps it's you that's fallen for me. Not too long ago you were ready to go on a childish venture to steal cookies. But now here you are trying to whisper sweet nothings into my ear.

[Ishtar lifts off his feet floating in a way her body drags against him creating friction between them. She stops just a breath short of meeting her lips with his.]

Tell me, Yan Qing, do you have any intentions for where this date should end?