[ opening the door, and he looks around the room before spotting -- Lelouch on the balcony. oh. ...heads over, though not before closing the door behind him.
there are so many things he wants to say. they don't go very well together. but things with Lelouch have never been easy or straightforward; it's always been like this, a tangled nest of sometimes-painful contradictions.
and at the center... ]
--I hope you like this kind of cake, whatever it is. [ tiny grin. ]