I do not think she is that aggressive. All she does is hugs. [Poor Bernard. Always being looked down on. Youth was fond of the pink octopus. She gave good hugs and was always friendly, welcoming, and energetic. More people could stand to be like her. Bell got a glance at the sturdy comment, though. He had a feeling he knew what Bell was trying to say.] And dry. Which is very good after the lake.

We have written on the journals before, you and I. [He wanted to remind Cloud of that, not of recent times his name had been mentioned. They'd come out here to get away from that. Youth's reputation... yeah. That was shot. He'd worked very hard on it, and now he was pretty much the very bad father, the pervert.]

[Catching Bell's glance, Youth gave in and leaned. He wondered if they should just go somewhere else, leave the cabin to Cloud so he wasn't bothered. There were other buildings here and there; they didn't have to go home and bother Lotus.]