[Tiramisu has a bitter taste as well as sweet, and Gokudera likes how it's sort of boozey, too. He's looking forward to it, but won't be expressing that excitement. Instead, he nods at Juza's clarification, then lights a cigarette.]
I don't think I've seen you before, sweet-lover. You can call me Gokudera.
[He already knows Taichi, since the whole arrow-through-the-foot incident back in February.]
Tiramisu is like a coffee cake. Think cream and cocoa, coffee and liquer.
[He seems a little more relaxed now that he knows there hasn't been any legitimate kidnapping.]
If she were though, at least you know that people would be willing to help...
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I don't think I've seen you before, sweet-lover. You can call me Gokudera.
[He already knows Taichi, since the whole arrow-through-the-foot incident back in February.]
Tiramisu is like a coffee cake. Think cream and cocoa, coffee and liquer.
[He seems a little more relaxed now that he knows there hasn't been any legitimate kidnapping.]
If she were though, at least you know that people would be willing to help...