Chapter 011: Personal question V

"Tony, no!" Bruce shouted.

Tony, who was running after him with a huge bunch of red, golden, green and violet-colored balloons and called out. "Please, we're something very special. You and me! We fit together. In any Disney movie, we would have already sung a duet."

Bruce, who remembered the fifteen puppies of yesterday, the ten kilos of gold-coated chocolates from the day before, the thousand roses from three days ago, sighed: "Will you rest when we go have ice-cream together?"

"Depends on the aftermath", Tony grinned.

"But if you want conquered slowly, that's okay with me. Ice cream is a good start."