"Shuukaidou Takeshi?"

"Yeah. What do you think of him?"

"He's a nice guy and all, but it's like he's made of ice most of the time."

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" The two talking girls' conversation was disrupted as the object of their discussion ran by screaming.

"Wait a minute, Takepon!" Kentarou shouted, chasing after waving a bento box. "That was the wrong kind of wasabi!"

Both girls blinked, watching as the two young men vanished into the park.

"-But then of course, ice is solid until it meets fire, and then it runs and screams."

"Don't you mean 'runs in streams'?"

"Same thing."