Three: "No, no, it's my treat."
"Two sea-salt ice-creams, please!"
Riku grinned as the munny and ice-cream exchanged hands, then wandered back over to the raven-haired girl who was waiting for him on a nearby bench. He passed one over to her, his grin growing wider as he watched her perk up and smile as well, a twinkle sparkling in her eyes.
"Riku, you didn't have to buy me one!" She said, laughing. "I could've gotten my own, silly!"
"No, no, it's my treat," he insisted, taking a bite out of his own. He chuckled softly. "You looked like you would wilt in this heat, sheesh."
Next time: "Come here. Let me fix it."