[Chrollo leans forward a little, supporting Hisoka's body. The city is warm even this high up, this time of year, and he thinks... maybe they should come back again, when it's cooler. See the snow on rooftops and infinite light displays. It might be interesting.]

Hmm. I'm happy to share one. I only meant the stakes aren't high enough to become impatient over. Or, well, I wouldn't think so.

Perhaps your sweet tooth is truly that intense.