MC: *could only stare in horror after Pierrot recounted everything he'd done in the name of love for the human he was obsessed with*
Pierrot: *blushes* Wh-What do you think? Did I do well?
MC: ...Depends. Were they happy?
Pierrot: They liked the rose, and they let me bite the very spot where that stupid Harlequin had left his mark.
MC: ...
MC: I think you suit each other. You're both wild.
Pierrot: *smiles* Really?
MC: Yes. My opinion shouldn't matter.
MC: But, I just have one concern.
MC: What's going to happen with their co-worker?
Pierrot: ...
MC: ...
MC: R.I.P?
Pierrot: N-No, don't say that... yet.
MC: *nods* I'll pray for her soul.
MC: By the way, have you seen my dark romance book?
Pierrot: I borrowed it.
MC: Oh? Why?
Pierrot: I've been using it as a guide.
MC: ...
MC: Did you just say 'guide'?
