Cosette pursed her lips into a thin line and cleared her throat. She scratched her nape, sitting down beside Maxen with her chin raised.
"Since when did you look this sexy?" she mumbled, making the corner of his lips stretch.
"It's inborn?"
Her frown deepened, glaring at him in dismay. "And since when did you become so... shameless?"
"I've always been shameless." He shrugged nonchalantly. "I wouldn't live in here if I have some sense of pride in me, don't you think?"
"Tch." Cosette folded her arms under her chest and tossed her back against the pillow behind her. "This is not good."
"Why not?"
"I miss my cute Maxen."
