Rex had to think hard about his favorite chocolate. To be honest with himself, he knew very little. In lightning speed he ran behind the counter to examine what chocolate existed here but could only find cannisters, no labels. Sitting back down, he thought back to his childhood. Ah yes, his mother always had a secret drawer... the kind that was simply for her. In it... "Lindt. Everything from the smooth milky type to the dark so strong it snaps like a brick."<br/>Looking towards Aoi again, his brow furrowed wondering himself if he had seen her before. She suddenly seemed familiar. But he was careful, not sure if that was a good thing or not. He had secrets he wasn't even fully aware of, so yes, be careful. "What kind of things do you like to draw?"