[He was endlessly curious about this Silent Hill place where Maria was... er lived? Was made? Existed? He didn't know what to make of that part, only that the place where Maria was actually from.] Was it packed full of riches and extravagant things, or just basically a house of horrors? [He expected that her lack of explanation that it was more the latter.

He huffed a sound of amusement and smiled at her. Of course she had a wide variety of pinks for him to pick out his favourite. Maybe he'd make her decide, since he would be debilitated on the couch.]

What's your favourite pink? And how many shades are we talking here?

[He turned his wrist over to admire the bracelet. He knew that he would cherish it because it came from a friend.] It will go well with the stone you gifted me. [It seemed that she was missing opportunity to have a gift from him, and that was something he would rectify once they were back at the apartment.]

I like it. I don't plan on cutting it off ever. [He tended to wear gifts like these until they were literally falling off of him.] I appreciate you thinking of me for one. Is there opportunity still to make you one? [He leaned in so he could kiss her forehead affectionately.]