(http://imageshack.us/a/img109/1126/lm7k.jpg)<br/><br/><br/>Her shy stutters amused him, squinting his eyes with the smile. He turned and walked the great length to the bar and through the sliding door to the kitchen. There he found his mixes and mugs and began to him as he made the hot chocolate.<em>melt the chocolate, poor some milk, stir so not to burn, a little sugar and a dab of syrup for a sweet taste...</em>he though to himself in a singy song rhythm to his humming that could probably be heard through the silent building.<br/><br/>After creating his favorite drink and the only sweet thing he likes, he returns with two mugs breathing hot steam. "I'm not much of a sweets person but this is the best drink when cold, especially to those with bad circulation in a way..." He meant himself but disliked talking about himself much. "Come, sit and enjoy. I would like very much to know you, Suzume..." His smile never left his lips as his eyes gazed into hers.