He should be taller. But he's so very... cute like this. So small and perfect. I grin at him. "That'd be fun. But you'll need to stay close by my side in case I ask where the nuclear weapons are or something when I really want to find the museum."

He's... smoked even more than normal today.

I grip his wrist gently, where he's holding my shoulder. Not to restrain. Just because I like touching him. "Okay, cool. I got you a pastry," I try gently. "I've got tomorrow off, Emi. You want to do something?"