Rich, Rich, Rich Paru!

"Well, anyways." Rea sighed. "Since you don't want to tell me that you've missed me or help me find my way to my bed, I've got some things for you."

"Oh, what do you have for me?"

"You know, it's so annoying! You were all like… Um, I want lovey dovey stuff. Um, I don't want just sex. Um… Nyanyanya… And now you're acting hard to get."

"Yeah." Cero nodded.

"So what's up with that?"

He closed his eyes, nodding continually. 

"Such is the way of the world." Cero muttered with a profound tone. "You want something most when you don't have it."

"That is so incredibly rude."

"You're incredibly rude."

"Yeah, so?" Rea asked, standing over him. 

Unfortunately for her, despite the fact that he was sitting on his knees, the difference in height wasn't as big as she wanted it to be. 

"You're so menacing, Rea." He smiled. "Looming over me like that."