Celeste: Your growl sounds like lullaby. Your chuckle must be reverie. [scoffs]
Riki: Oh! It did not fall? It's barely taped beneath the cup. Glad you were able to read it. [smiles cutely]
Celeste: [rolls her eyes] Are you a poet?
Riki: Hmm?
Celeste: 'Cause you absolutely look like a butt.
Riki: [acts like hurt] Ouch. That's kinda rude. I thought you'd compliment my diction. But anyway, butts are cute. I therefore conclude that you just called me cute.
Celeste: You're hella insane.
Riki: Nah, I'm just hella hooked on you.
Celeste: [blushes]
