He looked down at the offered napkin before stepping closer to her. His hand began to lift, only to take a detour to his cup and scoop up some whipped cream with his finger, reaching out to dab her nose with it. And then he playfully smeared the rest across her cheeks before bringing the finger to his mouth and lapping off the excess.

Sougo looked Lucy over and then nodded his approval of his 'art.' "I told you before..." he said easily. "I'm always serious." And although his words were fairly emotionless as usual, there was the slighest hint of amusement behind them.