[ that makes hua cheng laugh aloud. how childish, to say that your dream honeymoon is to go on a food tour with someone and then immediately say you want to neither gamble nor go on the food tour... hua cheng has to admire how thick rinne's face is. ]

All right, then you can go on a food trip to your own kitchen with him.

[ he makes a quiet noise, thoughtful. ]

I wish he didn't have to be here. He hates this place, and it hurts me deeply to see him suffer and have no way to protect him. But—if he's to be here, I'm glad we're here together.