"So, when are you going to tell him?"
"I don't know, should I?"
"Definitely! It'd be sooo embarrassing for him!"
Mamoru looks up from his coffee at the sound of the whispers and stifled giggles behind him. He looks around for the source and notices two girls huddled together in a booth.
"Oh, he's soooo cute!"
"Well, tell him!"
The bell on the door of the Arcade jingles and Usagi rushes in. Her hair is messed and her cheeks are flushed pink from running. She darts a look around the arcade, her eyes light up and she rushes to a booth, where she picks up her purse.
"I KNEW it had to be here! And now I'm even MORE late!" She rushes over to Mamoru and bends close to his ear. He stills, anticipating – what?
"Mamoru, you have a piece of toilet paper sticking out of the back of your trousers," she whispers. She plants a quick kiss on his cheek, and then rushes madly out again.